ALONE

So low and solo
Alone and hollow
Repentance of sinners
Defections of defenders
Friends breaking bonds
Falling with none to fall on
Dust stuff lungs
Trust wanes in thrust
They joined in times of joy
Deserted when tablecloths soiled
Theyβre around but canβt be found
Iβm all alone in the crowd
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always such a pleasure to read a gifted poet. well written my poet brother