The loner can be so elegant, and bold,
holding his or her distance as a strength
a trophy of aloofness, never
wavering until the wind becomes
dangerous, and their sea walls
begin the crumble.
They look good though, poised
strength only slightly shaken,
they must know deep down,
they were never really
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”