Lonely Is The Hunter
Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar
Lonely is the hunter.
Who also know they are the prey.
Sleepless too are those nights.
For one who hunts.
On a mission that continues,
To remain and stay.
With wishes to be captured.
By one who allows the hunt.
To leave the hunter believing.
A mission to complete has been won.
By one who preys.
But hunts to become easily succumbed.
Doing a mutual undoing of the loneliness.