Loneliness comes in waves..
aching the ventricles...
making dysrhythmia...
there you hear my heart mourns.
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You have turned your loneliness into music and the world is listening, Kolitha. Very fine feelings expressed here. Kindest regards, Sandra
It's really wonderful Doctor. Hope is a bird and the loneliness is the illusory sky what I see in your valuable painting.
nicely worded, profounf thoughts shared here