by ST, 1981

He faces Life as a force unknown-- his faith in God: that he's left on his own-- pain and loneliness have taken their toll, made barren the life, embittered the soul. I faced Life as one alone-- though friends had been, they'd spent each their day, and then passed on-- I asked of Life more than a friend on loan, longed for a heart to call my home. He faced me with the eternal question, I challenged the course of his direction, but the empty room begged me come-- no longer me, no longer he . . . Nous sommes.
This is a powerful and beautiful poem. It shows the power of facing life head on and looking for the good in it.
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