Wow - don;t even really know what to say -

Nightly I see the suffering and pain.
Sometimes I feel alone in this domain.
But the loneliness is of my own making.
The sundowners are always shaking.
As the night comes so does the void.
Temporary friends that I can't avoid.

This is my favorite part. I am a nurse and feel this reflects the very fabric of my being at times. Such a sad and moving poem. 5/5

A brilliantly moving poem.