Lonesomeness

Brendan W Vittum
Some nights are just not for writing. On those occasions, should I force the matter, very good - or bad - things can happen. I am entirely unsure which of these categories tonights piece qualifies as.

Lonesomeness

This night
I have typed of
Dionysus and Aphrodite.

An elegiac verse of desire
To an archangel some
Say Islamic,
Others Judeo-Christian
In origin.

Death his kingdom,
Azreal his name.

Another
To a lover;
Faded and lost
To shadows after
Another.

Still more
I wrote on the
Dementia Praecox
I call customary.

Tonight
Words have no
Normalcy,
Poetry,
No passion -
No fury even.

Only the
Drifting solitude
Of a mad man
Railing wordlessly:

Lonesomeness.

Published by Brendan W Vittum

Brendan W Vittum is a self-styled Poet, Author, Philosopher, Photographer, Graphic Designer, and Hardware & Software Specialist whose experience spans more than 25 years. His works have been published in a v...   View profile

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  • Holden Unfiltered 4/14/2009

    Amazing the power some words have. I love your writing!

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