Loneliness, by Bryon Brown Subscribe to rss feed for Bryon Brown

Feeling of loneliness sweeps through my heart,
Like a Red Tailed hawk swoops down for a kill.
Swift and silent, claws extended as it snatches up its
prey.
Only moments remain before life is slowly stripped away.
As darkness falls, my heart beats no more from this soul
once living.
Unable to recognize and feel what is truly real.
 I extend my arms out in search of a love so pure,
To breathe life back into this heart once beating.
As time passes ever so slowly, I calmly await
A Cure for this over shadowing loneliness I’m feeling.
Posted: 2012-06-28 12:30:48 UTC

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