Longing (standard:poetry, 53 words)
Author: kendall thomas	Added: Feb 23 2009	Views/Reads: 2557/0	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Longing

We cling to the tribe 

longing for safety and comfort, 

but these are illusions. 

We are always alone and 

death will find us anyway. 

. 

Like sad children we play the game, 

shuffling through our brief lives as dreamers, 

and if any memory, only that of 

dry leaves scraping across a desolate plain.


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