Mr. Hogarth told me

Alone I walk the arid land
and alone I walk on.
Soaking the sun and eating sand,
the taste of solitude bitter-sweet.
No one for me and I for none,
alone i walk on.
Know not where i have to go
murming songs my dry lips,
hoping, hopeful.
Dwindling hope,
Happiness misconstrued.
I fall, face down
murmuring songs in a daze.
laying as i was forever now.
I cease....Alone.