Loneliness’ Lament

Tangled hair
Knotted thoughts
Loneliness’ lament

Harbinger of good news
Sound of absent beloved’s footfall,
Any fresh missive from wind’s song

My heart is grieving
I’ve laid out choice morsels
For your feasting, let’s gossip

Every footfall every sound
Gives rise to a new wave of hope
which ebbs as sounds die down

separations make hearts grow fonder
that is an outright lie, heart, broken
in thousand pieces does not lie

If I pass on before my love returns
Promise me my feathered friend
Tell him I was faithful till the end

Tangled hair
Knotted thoughts
Loneliness’ lament

 

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