Life's Lonely Game Poem by Sandra Feldman
Life's Lonely Game
It's hard to live,
But harder still,
To live without your Love,
The shadows grow,
The silence grows,
And Life loses its touch.
My long lost Love,
Where did you go?
I call, in vain you're name,
The silence knows,
Not where to go,
All emptiness, the same.
A void wind blow,
It's cold ice, slows,
Life's lonely, loveless game.
The hollow hearts,
Where love was lost,
Will never be the same.
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5/10/2024 8:55:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Aloha Sandra... Love's lost... lamentations emboss the suffering still... when are we not to suffer... for the love of somethng or another... was not love supposed to end all suffering... no? then myth in the hands of stupid humans is nothing but mirth and not rebirth... or are the majority of humans stuck on that stupid word! the prose is the most... you have my dime... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two