Alone in my Cocoon…
Alone I sit, in my cocoon of life,
To avoid, to hide from the strife,
No one to talk to, no one to listen,
Except Rufuz; he says little,
But understands much more than credit given…
No one to bounce off ideas,
No one to tell me I suck or not,
No one to be abusive to me,
No one to remind me I need a shower,
No one to tell me they love me,
No one to show me his or her power…
Alone for me is to give me rise to write,
I write so much better when alone I be,
So as stated above, here I sit alone,
In my strife to write about life & my little home,
Where we live for now, till someday we can, again, roam…
© ed – 3/2/04
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