Beautiful Unison

 

It won’t always be

me.

I am only one

possibility.

There are others

out there,

surrounding,

that will go

as far as they

can reach.

 

We are not alone

unless we choose

to be.

Life is hard

and sometimes

it seems

like we are isolated;

cut off from

the tree,

but there is more.

Oh, so much more

to see.

 

We like to think

that we’re the only ones

inside.

Shut up in

the shelter

of our minds.

What we don’t know

is those who

believe in kind

are together

is strange ways

they’ve designed.

 

I can hear

them cry,

in a beautiful unison.

Loneliness

becomes harmony.

We are all alone

together,

there are some

together

more than me;

and that’s alright.

 

HG – 2021

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