Photo: CA Hawthorne
You’re out there,
a lonely soul,
wondering which isn’t the empty street
to walk alone.
I understand.
Too many betrayals.
Too often trust
—broken.
Yes, you’re out there,
a lonely soul.
I saw you looking through the glass
standing alone.
Please,
come inside.
Let’s be lonely souls
—no more.
©October 2016, Christina Anne Hawthorne
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