HOWL

When I listen to the wind howl I know there’s a place for me here, now.
The sound fills the darkest spaces in my mind, and my loneliness doesn’t seem so strange.

I belong here,
I belong here.

The sound of her solitude brings me solace. We’re all alone here,forsaken.
I’m not the only one; even she cries.

Her sorrow floods around me, I can hear it in the trees.
Her sorrow floods around me, I’m wading knee deep.

Her sorrow has become me
When I listen to the wind howl….

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About write2sleep

If you are looking for a well structured blog with correct punctuation and sentence formation, you have come to the wrong blog. My writing style reflects my mind- COMPLETE CHAOS. For the ones who are restless..if you can't fall right to sleep ;Write2sleep.

Posted on November 5, 2014, in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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