PoetryMarginalized May 19, 2015 Mark Wayne Left alone; a single grain of sand along the seashore, a single leaf waving gently on an oak tree, a single blade of grass in a field of green. One among millions, to easily marginalized forgotten and swept aside. On the fringe, of shadows dark. We hide our identity, as the world passes by. In fear we live; of standing out, of blending in. There are those who seek our demise; plotting, scheming, to quell our dreams; leaving us alone and marginalized. ~Mark Schutter ©2015