<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=362342" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fingers Of Loneliness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fingers of loneliness <br>can sometimes touch the warmest heart <br>making it feel isolated <br>when no one is around. <br>We stand on pinnacles of our own desire <br>that are often consumed by fire <br>leaving us scorched and lonely, <br>too heated to be touched. <br>We feel engulfed in sadness, <br>our shouts cannot be heard <br>and we wonder what we have said <br>when we have no angry words. <br>Our hearts beat a distant beat <br>that echoes out to no one <br>when the fingers of loneliness <br>touch deep inside our soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">17 September 2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=362342" data-title="Fingers Of Loneliness de David Harris" data-description="The fingers of loneliness can sometimes touch the warmest heart making it feel isolated when no one is around. We stand on pinnacles of our own desire that are often consumed by fire leaving us scorched and lonely, too heated to be touched...."></div> </div> </div>

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