I gave
my heart to nature
now I am never alone
Tag: solitude
Alone With Everything
down the soft pine needle path
amidst the tall tall trees
the breeze accompanies me
Across The Way
such comfort
brought by neighbors
we rarely see
The Bench In Solitude
wind
rests on the bench
waiting for direction
Discernment
sunlight and shadows
the only guests received
preservation of retreat
Unaccompanied
even in the solitude
every gesture mattered
conversation with self
Practice
the bench alone
in cold contemplation
deliberation of spring
