Photo provided by Creative Commons "Library" by Fahad Ali
Still, quiet,
serene...
A place of tranquillity...
Solitude floats through the air;
rising higher,
and filling ever crevice
of my being.
A place that lightens
the loads I bear.
It surrounds,
like a comforting friend.
Always waiting for me
to reappear...
S. ©11/89
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