alone- loneliness poem

A dark tale of the heart

Beyond the blues of darkest mountains
There is a king in all its might
Alone it it’s reflected waters
He mourns the loss of his own heart

He seek belonging with the many
Not heeding whispers of the soul
And thus his tresure slowly faded
Until the many became ..none

He wondered why are people leaving ?
Why isn’t he the one He was?
And seeking asnwers to his question
He realised who truly was

Who truly gave to see him happy
Who truly cared for all his joy
To whom his gifts were slowly offered
And who was there … to fill his void

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