December 8, 2015 at 11:59 am (fact, musings, poetry, Uncategorized) Tags: alienation, alone, art, listening, lonely, Mental Health, Poetry, solitude
I sit there
listening to a bable of people and traffic
loud and busy.
I sit here
listening to a single dog bark
far off and away.
And I am me
alone inside myself
in both places.
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