Friday, 29 June 2018
Loneliness after 50 - and I should know!
Silence arrests flight, so that in its refuge,
the need to flee the chaos of noise diminishes.
We let the world creep closer, we drop to our knees,
as if to let the heart, like a small animal,
get its legs on the ground.
Sadly this is becoming an all too familiar situation for young and old alike. Working longer hours, the break down of nuclear and extend...
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