By John W. Fountain
Solitude
It is serene
Peace with oneself—
Supreme
Contentment—
Divine
Gratitude—
A State of Mind
Restfulness—
A Place In Time
Upon reflections & memories sublime
Rippling like turquoise-blue ocean waves shimmering
Beneath new skies
Dry eyes—
Clear of storms past
Dissipated Fears—
New Hopes Rise
Like seagulls fly
On gentle winds
That soothe the soul
In repose
Like Moments
Frozen
Without words spoken
Alone with thoughts
And unfiltered emotions
Reticent like rainbows
Unfolding
On a canvass
Bending across a clear horizon
Solitude
Email: Author@johnwfountain.com
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