Barren of events,
Rich in pretensions
My earthly life.

My real name.

Wholly unto myself
I exist.

I wrap no soul
In my embrace.

No mentor worthy
Of my calibre
Have I.

I am all alone
Between failure
And frustration.

I am the red thread
And Eternity

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a.griffiths57's picture

    This poem is scary. The



This poem is scary. The sheer loneliness comes through with great impact. An eternity of nothingness real horror. Loved the poem K.D. Loved the barren life and it's pretenciousness, and feelings of loneliness.

allets's picture

Scarey and Beautiful

"...I wrap no soul in my embrace ..." is a fine line and hauntingly lovely. - Lady A