In Solitude
by
Oceanne
Keep it pouring, do not stop
Cold tears from heaven
I have yearned so much
Let me miss the sun rays
For a day or two
Let me have my winter
And frosted summer dews
Perhaps the soul inside me
Aches for a deep slumber
So solstices may come
To drive me awake
Sleep now, close thine eyes
For eternity is but short
And this world can never be mine
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This short poem was written sometime in 2004
while sitting in one of the cold, open Drafting Rooms of USCTC.
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