One Lone Tree

flight landscape nature sky
One lone tree
Just for me
In the dusk of the day
there’s so much to say
“I love you.”
“I miss you.”
“How are you?”
Those words mean so much
Words are better than a touch.
My heart grieves
and I’m silent.
This world’s disease is so violent,
raging against my soul,
but there is no hole
in what I know.

Author: L.S. Watson

Hi. My name is L.S. Watson, and I'm an English teacher at a charter high school. I enjoy traveling (my favorite places are Rome and Paris), writing poetry, and watching documentaries. I have a lovable yet stubborn Yorkie-Poo named Chuy.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s