You won’t have an Answer

You can ask
Loneliness is?
You won’t have an
answer.
It’s not until you
are down there
craving for a
hand
where there are
none
that you sit and wait
and wait
stopping time
you wait on.

I write in dark spaces
On empty faces of
Existence.
I play
I caress
I cajole my
existence into…

You can ask
Loneliness is?
You won’t have an
answer
I did
I didn’t none.

Loneliness is the Sun
beneath my vein.
Loneliness is in the dust
On that bookshelf.
Loneliness is in the deep
deafening dull ocean.
Loneliness is in my fist
Bound tight.

But if you ask
Loneliness is?
You won’t have an Answer.

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