THE MYTHS
Yves HAYAUX DU TILLY
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Poem: The Loneliness of the Soul

Poem: The Loneliness of the Soul

Three rooms exuding solitude.

A deep connection.

Speaking without words.

I hear her scream.

I hear his silence.

Her desperate cry.

His confident embrace.

A conciliation of opposites.

Attaining a perfect balance.

Atemporal.

Eternal.

One of a kind.

The last ones.

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