Lost in our own ways

We are all lost in our own ways.
Another’s pain bewilders more:
A dirgeful anguish.
A keening whine.
Slices cleanly.
Its sting evident:
Only when the air whispers its concern

Its rubious tears
well warmly repenting.
And the Ruinous trudge on
Their sorrows ceaseless
Their bitterness unwavering
Ruthless, Relentless
Unseeing
That we are all lost in our own ways.

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One thought on “Lost in our own ways

  1. Soul Walker says:

    Que,

    I have often felt most lost when I see myself, and not others,
    the most.

    -Soul Walker

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