It’s a beautiful fragrance of fog
Mixed with the daily musings of humans
Doing what they do
All day long.
I prefer this;
Alone.
When trials are tough
When I don’t know where I stand
When life is too much of a challenge for me
When a decision must be made
I go somewhere
Nowhere
Where I can be
Alone.
Solitude comforts me
Like a soft, warm blanket
To a love hungry infant.
Shoes protect my feet from the earth
From what you put on it.
Clothing protects me from your eyes
Seeing what shouldn’t be seen
By anyone
But him.
My brain protects my heart
With aptitude
And knowledge.
I deal with the strangers
Like I deal with my friends.
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