When my inner self proved to be the worst enemy in the Grove...
I fell deeply in love with solitude
And found profound solace in silence.......
The world goes by as I weep,
In my sadness I lose them all..
My woe never needed and left unattended
but the full measure of my pleasure they seek....
My company they need....
Nature is my refuge as it taught me that I am my own man
and I stand alone in my own ground......
So serene and indifferent...
I fell in love with the quiet symphony of its beauty......
In solitude am struck with happiness for I laugh alone
and try to find a peace of mind as I preserve my soul from man's broken words and empty promises for something I deserve....
Serenity..
I find solace in darkness as I dance with the rags of dread.
In solitude, the silence of great love have I known,...
And I yearn deeply to appreciate it.
The silence that solitude brings is like belle......
Deep stillness pure of any sound,
The presence of great nothingness,
The sound of rest, expression of satisfaction and,...
The mystery never to be solved....
Oh how solitude pushes me to the slopes,
Tightens the ropes and feels me up with hopes....
It never felt right but it feels good.
