You know you are lonely
When the spiders make their webs
When the ghosts pass by your hallway
As you lay asleep in bed
When the moon no longer shines
Upon your carpeted floor
And the wind no longer whistles
Through the cracks in your door
When the coffee in the morning
Has lost its sugar and cream
When the night is unimaginative
Because you lost your will to dream
You know you are lonely
When there’s no reason to believe
Irishclover7
Life's Little Treasures
"Everything one invents is true, you may be perfectly sure of that. Poetry is as precise as geometry."
~Gustave Flaubert
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Yesterday's word was: INFINITE
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