Poem: The Music of Loneliness


Since Adam and Eve
Eaten the cursed apple
Gained consciousness,
Poets and philosophers
Debate our continuous
State of loneliness.
Composers let oboe
Sax and horns
Blow out their heart and soul
Wailing like a grieving mother
Answered by shrieking violins
They do stop at a high note
That’s the painful nugget
Human throat
Choking over the bitter taste
The cursed apple.
Music continues into a misty


May 14, 2016

About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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