The Narrows of Divorce

Daily Prompt: Cut Off

When was the last time you felt really, truly lonely?

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The narrows of divorce,

As listing ships passed

In dark of night

By treacherous shores,

And fog upon the weary heart

And mind prevailed.

Only the faint beacon of

An off-shore light

Guiding me to a safer shore.

I, the Captain of my foundering ship,

Abandoned by a fickle crew.

Yes loneliness, then, was

All I knew.

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Dorothy

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