Love Poem: Lonely Pictutes
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Written by: A Yorkshire Poet

Lonely Pictutes

We chase the light through the sky
We snapshot a still to try 
Try and capture a meaning or some context 
But what treason does our thought jest?
Do we trample on flowers to survive?
Sending bullets tearing through the sky
Do we rip the fabric of this life?

For what are we left to be?

Lonely souls wandering aimlessly.