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I sleep within the silent sky
For I have no dwelling;
none that exists, that understands me
And, none that can heal my wretched soul
I am merely a bird that flies
continuously
in
search
of
a
love
to
call
home.
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Comments
beautifully composed
Thank you so much xx
Such an eloquent piece, Caron. In only a short amount of words , you manage to depict solitude, longing and pain, on a quest to be discovered.
Thank you so much for such a wonderful comment. I really appreciate you taking the time to read and comment xx