Flux
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But I do hide from the pulse
of a constant stream of life
too much to bear at times I pull away
the skin to shed and leave behind
to darkest places I find
such comfort in the dark-
And when the moon is bright
the force of fools and crazy
will tear my mind apart
to seek among the meek
the softness of a touch,
the gentle music sway
I find inside a heart
that pulls me right away
to places full of light.
—
-H.O-
“Being solitary is being alone well: being alone luxuriously immersed in doings of your own choice, aware of the fullness of your own presence rather than of the absence of others. Because solitude is an achievement”. Alice Koller