06 August 2011

in my seclusion

away from the sound of the big city
and lights
and noise
I find a peace all my own

in between the jealousies of the world
I find my own seclusion

a world all my own, all mine to own,

just as a story lives in the mind,
the middle of the day,
the middle of the night

a movie playing through to the twilight

lost in a book, away, I am free.
in my own place, my own peace,
my own safe haven
away from what I've known.


leave me to my own seclusion.

I will surface again when I am
prepared to face the world again

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