today the loneliness of the world
blows a forlorn wind not sure
of itself or which way to go
so neither going this way or that
scrubs around waiting for dusk
to fall- night to reign and hide all
the cold blank staring faces bourn
on the wind that has nowhere to go
May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 12:26 PM UTC
today the loneliness of the world
blows a forlorn wind not sure
of itself or which way to go
so neither going this way or that
scrubs around waiting for dusk
to fall- night to reign and hide all
the cold blank staring faces bourn
on the wind that has nowhere to go