"Solitude of a poet"
I yearn for a poet
Thus why am I the poet?
Is it too much too ask?
to be loved.
Forever the poet, but never the poem.
Shall I ever be one's inspiration?
Shall I ever be someone's dedication?
Or will it only live unceasingly, in my undying imaginations?
When will it ever be my turn?
Oh god? The universe?
-zephyrynz
















