Monday, October 7, 2013

sunday solitude - poem





Rhododendron - Holdsworth Avenue Oct 2013
Alone again
Endless hours stretching the day
Filled with nothingness and quiet...
Motivation seeps round the corners
Bursting into action briefly
Achieving small tasks
That don’t matter at all
Touching no-one’s lives
Wandering along with precious dogs
Going nowhere, just stretching legs
Parks and pavements pounded
Restless need to be out of the house
Where there are people,
Noise, and lives lived
By those that are not
Alone.


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