Sitting in solitude
daring myself to think about life- beyond everything I know-
A new world is within my grasp
Resting in these places is something new-
Maybe the East does meet the West?
It is there that I can not get away from myself-
promises- sacred promises- of forgotten faults.
Through the window of an unsure heart
seeing and feeling actions
nothing suppresses my soul-
like sitting in solitude
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Very reflective!
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