BEING ALL ALONE

short love poem

Golden sunset

And I in my chalet

Drenched in your thoughts…

Chafing hands

Beside the furnace

Chilly winds blowing the autumn leaves!

Rattling windows

All sounds

Pretty differentiable

Never happened

Before

I WAS NEVER ALONE!

 

Reviews

[Carl Drake Barnard]

you picture being alone in a scary sad why,being alone is about enhancing yourself and observing more than usual well done you :)