More
You fail to solve
My loneliness
You make more loneliness
You keep on
You pile it high
Dismissed, contrails
Crossing the sky
Dismissed, the trail
Of chaos in your wake
It is the loneliness
You create
You keep on
You pile it high
You make more loneliness thus
Unresolved, am I
It is the failure to solve
(my loneliness)
What a circus! We
Are all going to die…
“That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t…
we are eaten up by nothing.”
You make more loneliness
You keep on
You pile it high
Dismissed, contrails
Crossing the sky
Dismissed, the trail
Of chaos in your wake
It is the loneliness
You create
You keep on
You pile it high
You make more loneliness thus
Unresolved, am I
It is the failure to solve
(my loneliness)
What a circus! We
Are all going to die…
“That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t…
we are eaten up by nothing.”
Quote: Bukowski
Photo: theguardian.com/business/2020/feb/17/weatherwatch-the-downs-and-ups-of-plane-contrails
Photo: theguardian.com/business/2020/feb/17/weatherwatch-the-downs-and-ups-of-plane-contrails
Many thanks for sharing your work Martin Slidel - your writing is admirable - elegiac, affecting and effective - utterly beautiful
ReplyDeleteHuge thanks, your kind words are much appreciated.
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