Chosen Solitude

Chosen Solitude

I sit here…

Eyes Closed

Light Penetrating the walls

I like it that way…

Standing on the Clouds…

Peering at the Land Below

So many Choices…

So many ways to go

But alone…

In my Chosen Solitude

There’s no where else…

Magic

Lights…

Paints of Colored Soul

Allow me to Let Go…

Do not Pity me…

No

I have Seen Things…

I can only hope to Show

DarkJade-

PICTURE CREDIT – St. Nomad