Lesson 58

I am a scientist of loneliness.

I’ve carved the types, conducted studies,
and know what ailment any sad soul
is suffering from, with just one look.

The loneliness of the lovelorn. The
loneliness of love just born. The
loneliness of love never held. The
loneliness of nothing at all.

But my official diagnosis is this:
much is made of loneliness
by those who never knew of love.

The remedy is this:
to love despite loneliness.
To love despite whatever comes.
To love simply for the sake of love.




Poetry by Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2024-12-04 at 08:37

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