Appraisal of Loners' Lent

Appraisal of Loners' Lent
-------------------------
Andrew Defrederico - 2019 Oct 20 16:16


The racing of beauty to the shore
Captures lack of pity and wise
The kind every of domicile abhors

In each of their own as one of a home
This is devise, creation at its best
From emotions leech out, a bruise everlasts

Pain and communication breathe like wildfire
Through the winds that echoe safety and surprise
Of roaming and bleed as days pass by
Enchantment leaves the foggy sky
Pointing to a new lapse of the cycle

Buried are the children we forgot
In hopes they do not arise
As we may become distraught
Now a pity of the ostensible wise

Catch of return is like moulding burns
Some are here but most are there
And some are there but all is here

Now and deliver sanity
That we mislay abandonment
For all to witness confused reality
On our way, new journey sent
A new mind to all, an all too kind
Loners' lent