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Solitude.....

Solitude.....
  • My words are in
  • Verses;
  • My inscriptions are in
  • Sentences;
  • All - a shout
  • Against walls;
  • It just bounces
  • Back;
  • Yet I wait for the
  • Sun’s face;
  • I am in the
  • Half-dark
  • Loneliness.
  • Solitude is the same
  • Everywhere,
  • The pale face of the
  • Winter-sun
  • Behind the mist
  • Curtain
  • Strong bricks of an
  • Old prison that
  • Doesn’t
  • Permit any flora or
  • Birthdays.
  • Solitude is a dumb
  • Hag,
  • Wrinkly orphan.
  • _________________________
  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
  • _________________________
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Valerie Lynn

This is very interesting and relatable. These are my favorite lines ever:

Solitude is a dumb
Hag,
Wrinkly orphan.

Love,

YLS Val ♥️

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Nardine Sanderson

Dear brother sir Williamsji, i remember these lines here, you have written one similar before, and even then it stood out, as again it does now, very expensive words, much love to you, nardine xoxo

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Thanks MY dear Sister Poetess Valerie Lynn,

Awaiting for you Haiku poems, Rush them, still we have more tha 20 days ahead for NOVEMBER RAINS, Write whenever you get time

Love, Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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