I work in my garden, alone, But for bees that communicate Satisfaction with my efforts. The neighbors whisper and watch, Looking for an error, a stagger, Never once caring for more than gossip. I live alone in a house of people, Never noticed, never seen, The dust is my intimate friend. I watch the sunset from my window, Its golden light illuminating my Loneliness, I wish and dream. I had a friend once, He as golden as the sun. He left like all the others, without a storm. He was beautiful, rich, Filled with ideas to make the world better. As my world collapsed in tears, he left. Gold sunshine will return at sunset, Not always there, but returning To give me a kiss of hope. The neighbors will talk, and I will freeze Like a rabbit before the fox. Let them talk, I am deaf to them now.(February 2nd, 2016)


(February 2nd, 2016)
Beautiful
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this is a great poem…so sad but true…
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It’s like an inscription straight from the soul ❤
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Nice poem! I hope you are not as lonely as the character here:)
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Love how simple yet engaging your choice of words are. Easily identifiable. 👌
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Nice Poem …. !!!
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Reblogged this on Ramakrishna Buddha and commented:
Good Read
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lovely
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This roused some powerful feelings in me. Thank you!
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Love it!
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I really enjoyed the vivid picture you painted with your words. Thank you!
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Sad, yet beautiful. Love the dust part. We all feel like that at least once in our lives.
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Amazingly written n a bitter truth
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Beautiful…it touches my heart💙
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“He left like all the others, without a storm.” so wonderful put. Not with a bang but with a whimper like.
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its magnificent ! keep writing …!your work will not let you be unnoticed:)
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nice ❤
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Nice work.
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wow!!! amazing.
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That is so true and amazing
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such an emotional poem. lonely and sad but beautiful at the same time. Lovely post 🙂
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This gave me goose-bumps. Lovely
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After reading this poem I can really relate my self
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I adored the line “Gold sunshine will return at sunset”. Really incredible writing!
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