Prompt Me Potter Entries

The Letters From No One

Loneliness etching into my soul like fine lines of stained glass
Laughing wizards and dancing witches whimsically gathering to play
Happy human men and women living together in content harmony
I fit into nowhere except the lonely image of torment in my heart

Longing for letters written by friendly hands
Waiting by the mailbox and gazing at the sky, hoping for a word or a line
Is there no sense of belonging for me in this life
Perhaps loneliness is an enchanted dream which will be proven wrong by the waking hour's light