Listen to the sounds of dying souls

low-hummed mutterings escalating to roaring

incoherence.  Crying out from the depths

of loneliness to no one, to someone.

Chattering endlessly only to say

nothing that goes beyond

the filtered air within

an occupied space.




7 thoughts on “Loneliness

  1. I read it a few time over: it gave me vertigo! Souls are supposedly indestructible but I am sure they fritter away bit by bit, or die just the way you have put it. A gem, both in shape and expression.

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