Adrift in the World of Loneliness
"Staring blankly into
The distance, the neophyte finds
Himself adrift; withdrawing
From the society into a world
Of private thoughts and beauty
He stood
In absolute silence, like
A solitary flower
In a shrinking pond; waiting
For the golden dawn
After years of solitude
And melancholy, the spirit
Liberates his memory
Giving him a new life in
The suburb of dreams"
© Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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