Island of Alone

Desolate island
Place with one man
Who fears for the rest of his life
Fear of the emptiness
Fear of the loneliness
Fear of never having a wife

Three miles away
Again on the same day
A women has the same thought
On a island so bleak
They are feeling so weak
A distance apart on the lot

The days tick by
They live to die
In the arms of another
They hunt the ground
And then are found
They live and love forever




Poetry by Mark Reynolds
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Written on 2005-12-12 at 17:10

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