I heard a word on the street today. Just passing through, on my way to nowhere And I heard it. A man breezing past Breathed it to another and I turned my head. We'd never met before, had no Connection but this word. That terrible, Wrenching, blinding word that no one is Supposed to say.
Loneliness. And it opened that gulf; That carefully stitched cavern that no one is Meant to see. And I turned my head back Round and walked away, like I hadn't Heard. Keeping up appearances. Carrying on.