I sit here quietly among the willows
Listening silently, windy bellows
Several hours since I had lost direction
Loneliness takes its toll
On any solitary soul
I now only seek a sanctums protection
Blankets of darkness begin to fall
I feel my skin start to crawl
I’m given time now for reflection
My fears begin to build
Thank god, I was not over filled
I can not seem to make a connection
There is silence again
Perhaps this cruel world will give me a friend?
Is there maybe some form of imperfection?
Dawn is beginning now to break
And its time for me to wake
Maybe this was a form of disinfection
Strengths come back to me
As if I’ve broken free
My fears now gone, thanks to isolation
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