Lonely stranger:
Don’t tell me you cannot see
the icy breath of alienation
the visions of people
walking in a circle
over and over
not talking
not touching
wanton, restless spirits
of crying
joined by loss
loss of humanity
loss of sanity
cold, stone cold
those people-
visions of someone else’s hate
who quietly faced me
shut the window
and left.
meri bogdan, January 13, 2007
January 14, 2008 at 2:14 am |
Welcome to blogging. I had no idea you were such an accomplished poet! Your Blog has fantastic potential.
January 14, 2008 at 3:03 am |
Nice!!!
January 14, 2008 at 4:57 am |
Loss, it is such a defining moment. So hard to overcome. You have to only look forward.
I really love your poem, I had to read it a couple times!!