have you felt all alone? Nothing and no one with you in mind, soul or spirit. Completely alone, you hear the wolves howl far away calling out to the pack to get together for the hunt, it’s full moon; the familiar owl hoots and suddenly stops mid hoot as if it spotted its prey, careful not to shoo it off, I stood by the french window trying to get a glance at the rickety  gate hanging gingerly on the fence, apologetically squeaking as if some one trying to open it wide enough to enter. And there she stood baggage and purse balanced in one hand slowly walking up the path to the front door. My loneliness trickled away into spheres unknown, when did I feel alone!? Is it only me who feels this way?