I Went To Where My Loneliness Is
I WENT TO WHERE MY LONELINESS IS
by Shalom Freedman
I went to where my Loneliness is
I wrote a small poem there,
It seemed to help for a while-
But then at the end of the end of the end
No poem could be a friend.
It was greater than words or me
God to believe.
I do not know where I am
A little little old man-
Waiting with a question to see
Whether we will forever be.