A Place For Lonely People

This earth is not congenial,

A place for lonely people.

Seven billion plus of us

And most of us oblivious.

Don't realize we are spirits kindred

That we are all connected

Invisibly.

If we realize that only,

We won't be lonely.

Meanwhile we keep looking

In a search enduring,

For intelligent life close,

Elsewhere in the cosmos.

poem by Lonely People Champion
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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