#LIFE#

IN SOLITUDE.


Mildewed crevices

of the mind, released,

captivity no longer denied.

Scraping, digging, rubble

removal; cleansing,

purifying self indulgent

sojourn of discovery.

Flickering flames so

peacefully attest,

banishing darkness

forever there maybe;

yet light of hope

’twill be a goal to

strive for…..

comforting peace.

Sacred arena of

personal space

welcoming comforter

readily embrace.

©️PSA 4/7/20

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