Alone Again

Alone Again

Alone am l sitting in my room.

 

 Not the first time, surely not

Oh there are others here

Daughter, S-I-L, grandkids

Going about their life rhythmP

As I remain alone

Can’t enter into their rhythm

Out of step, growing old

Aloneness begets loneliness.

Days pass slowly, deliberate.

Thru tears finding things to do

Sadness overwhelms me still.

Maybe inclusion commences

with the blessed morrow.

Loneliness, sadness spent.

Slumber settles, fitful rest.

I await my fate on the morrow.

Peer alone out the window.

My sadness tells me to

find something to do!

Alone Again

 

Susans Soul…

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