Love Marooned

The comfort of dark

Love Marooned

 

I've gone long without,

I've seen the absence,

I've studied silence,

embraced doubt, and

found solace in solitude.

 

I'd learn to love the lonesome,

I'd learn a melancholy tune

I'd learn a lonely poem,

words I'd whisper to the moon.

Yes... make myself this half-sum

 and learn this love marooned.

Reviews

[John Alexander McFadyen]

Well indeed the melancholy vibrates through this amazing, emotional and soleful poem like the strings of a violin. A talented piece filled with pathos Sir! Do you play football?

[Ronaldo]

Thanks for taking the time to read and comment on these few words scribbled on this nondescript of places! Maybe in another life, I would have been a fine footballer :)

[John Alexander McFadyen]

So a name sake?

[Ronaldo]

Yes, named after my father actually!

[John Alexander McFadyen]

The Footballer?

[Ronaldo]

Hehe the plot thickens ;)

[John Alexander McFadyen]

Rascal!!!!