Lonley Poem by Rebecca Stansfield
Lonley
Mind cleared out
as of my closet,
and in my imagination these
times will be the hardest.
The lonely path that awaits me,
grieving.
My path of no comforts,
and all I have to look forward to-
is the loneliness leering.
I walk alone
a lonely path waiting,
for my trails to laugh behind me.
My swallows in lumps,
my heart in gulps,
and my confidence is leering.
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6/2/2024 4:45:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
But, still navigating in the ocean of shadow and pain, you shall move on through the clear path the will lead you to the eternal light where you will find a thousand reasons to laugh and feel loved, Rebecca! Be strong my dear! Where you are right now, I was many times but I survived carrying with me through my long journey only bad with my faith and hope in it. This well penned and touching write shows so much about your sensitive heart! 10+++ God Bless You! Keep it up! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City! ...