Where Am I In My Loneliness?

Where am I in my own loneliness
In my I I I me world?
Where am I
When myself is the all and all
The endless center around which everything reflects?

Where am I in my own loneliness
When I am the most important to I
And I I I I I I I is the endless song night and day?

An I without a you
Is not much of an I
An I alone troubles its own existence.

poem by Shalom Freedman
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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