There is no loneliness.

There is no loneliness.

A Poem by Huw

There is no loneliness. 
There is only the complaints 
and murmurs of a discontented soul. 
That plants a seed within itself 
that perpetuates the condition. 
Feeling sorry for oneself 
accelerates the action 
in the poison of discontentment.

© 2019 Huw


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Huw
Huw

Ammanford, Wales, United Kingdom



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I've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..

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A Poem by Huw