To myself. ....
I ask.......
how farther away.....
are you ...then before.....
the last time ......
you looked into .....
your soul......
and ....could have .....
simply said no......
no ...to the pain......
you. . let be inflicted. ..
in the game...of love. ...
or the march of life. ....
unnecessary ....useless. .
numbing strife...
walk on....go...go....
run away......
as I said.....and ask again...
how farther ...are you. .....
away ....then before...... ?
miles...in between. ....
I am sure....
.
Answers not easy.....
to come by.......I
cower and shy..from...
myself ...
no-one else......
a knowing...deep inside....
having kept this .....
from oneself. ....
.
Alone......
returning back.....
walking on the soul side. ..
tranquillity...in one abides. ....
finally.....
farther away......darkness hides....
a life lesson.....should suffice.....
the going on... to untrodden times.
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Alone
PoetryBeing alone is the silent journey to the inner self...where no one holds sway except oneself.... A collection of poems seeking to understand this intrinsic state of the mind and soul..... The beginning and the end....