Last night I felt mind-numbingly alone. Moving myself and the mattres so the ray of light from the exactly full moon touched my face I tossed and turned as the night strolled by, magnificently lit and at leisure.
No companion-arms to share warmth with.
No fellow-mind to shield me.
No other-soul to cherish and know.
All of it my own doing.
When I went outside this morning the world was crying, cool and windy, the air clear with the smell of winter to come.
Yesterday morning the world was frozen as am I.
QED
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