Depression
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- Written October 1976
The long days stretch the disenchanted mind,
Tearing it apart with loneliness
Which not even the years' created friendships
Will heal.
But a streak of evening light
Softens the harsher day
And lightens remembrance
Of what has been,
Until the dusk fades quietly
Into the nothingness of night
And turmoil gives way
To peace.
October 1976