One word becomes one idea, becomes
one sentence, becomes one poem, becomes one story. It must start from just “one
word”. Today my one word is “Loneliness”.
Poetry and Fiction – Just “One Word” Away (Loneliness)
Poetry and Fiction – Just “One Word” Away (Loneliness)
Last night I heard a knock at my
door. I looked through the peephole, but no one was there. I slowly opened the
door and looked around, but still no one was there. I walked over to the
mailbox to see if it was, perhaps, the mailman who might have dropped off a
package. Still, no one. Nothing. Suddenly, I heard a soft voice call out to me.
It said, “Hello there. My name is ‘Loneliness’. I stopped by because you are in
need of a friend. You feel as though everyone close to you has disappeared,
moved away, passed on, and now you are on your own. Nonsense! Go back into the
house, put on your best casual outfit, and meet me out front here.” I did just that. Someone or something was
speaking to me, and it was magical. I had to listen.
Well I couldn’t see “loneliness”,
but I sure felt its presence. I followed it to the Brooklyn Pier. I looked out
over the river towards the glow of the City lights, and I smiled. “Loneliness”
led, and I followed. I followed it to a park bench not far from the water. I
sat alone for awhile until a stranger approached. The stranger turned out to be
a friend from the past. Actually, an “old flame” as they say. We talked, we
laughed, we reminisced. Then we headed for the water taxi, which took us across
the river to the Big City. I heard “loneliness” whisper in my ear, “My job is
done. Move on my friend, be happy, and start tonight. Best Wishes and God
Bless…Until we meet again…”
If it weren’t for my encounter with
“Loneliness” on this very night, I would never have stepped out of my shell,
gone to the pier, met an “old flame”, or headed to the City. I joined life once
again. I learned “Loneliness” may be the only friend we have left at any given
moment. We’ve all been there. Embrace it. It just may take you places you may
not have been able to go on your own. It will move you forward, not backward.
LONELINESS
When
“Loneliness” comes knocking,
You must answer
that door
It will speak
softly, in a whisper,
It will shake
you to the core
It may ask you
to follow,
as it leads you
to a place
That teaches you
a lesson
which you will
soon embrace
It will take you
from your place of pity
And back to life
in your “Big City”
There will be lights and smiles and love
galore
An old friend or
flame will come once more
And off you’ll
go, in true delight
While
“Loneliness” leaves you on this magical night.
