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| Painting: Jean_Jacques_Henner_-_Solitude |
What a bloody torture
to be near and away
from a loving soul! So
difficult and easy
to touch another being
It does not happen
infinitely. Other's soul
escapes often through your
fingers just like the sand
You're suddenly a stranger
although an hour ago
you were a true soul-mate
Communication is
constant battle the deeper
you dig the harder you
must try to enter to the
concrete of the other's self
Does this worth so much pain?
Each contact is priceless...
Bright lightning on the dark
inside solitude's sky
(cc)
