In solitude he finds his peace,
Far from the cries and the deceased,
Where the flies demands do cease,
His sex is finally released.
The deaf brings a gentle calm,
Free from worries or social qualm,
Endless scribbles are free to roam,
His sex is finally home.
He who needs no validation,
No pressure for constant elation,
Just the simplicity of His creation,
The aesthetic of his reflection.
Time—his companion,
This newfound freedom,
And he basks in the notes of liberation,
From the ugly thirst of interaction.
For in Dalupiri he has found,
The ultimate happiness profound,
Where the tides rise and joy abound,
And he in him is finally unbound.
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end.
Category: Free Verse Poetry.
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