Sunday, February 27, 2011


I confide
lonely I ride
even surrounded
and grounded
not at home
I am alone

surrounded by friends
my soul mends
but I admit
that when I sit
at home
I am alone

even with family
I could cease to be
only then I would see
that I am a part of thee
I would then be shown
I am not alone

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