At first;
It was only a temporary escape.
A quite hiding place
With tranquility in its scape.
At first;
It was just a space for thought.
A place to optimize creativity
Or revise what I’m taught.
But now;
Solitude is my minds home
A dwelling place for my thoughts
A sky for the lightning in my brainstorm.
Now;
Solitude is more than a field for my intuition,
Instead, perhaps
I may have just found my new addiction…
By : Phanuel Ayelum.
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Solitude has power !! But only a few can handle that !! .. 😌
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