I lived in a house I had dug in the mud
Loneliness was served each meal at my 4 sided table
Quiet music distracted from the roaring silence
Darkness encapsulated my eyes from the harsh light of day
Seclusion preserved my soul from feeling the angry world's tempest
Exercise sustained the need for vigor of motion
Writing was my conversation
Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 10:09 PM UTC
I lived in a house I had dug in the mud
Loneliness was served each meal at my 4 sided table
Quiet music distracted from the roaring silence
Darkness encapsulated my eyes from the harsh light of day
Seclusion preserved my soul from feeling the angry world's tempest
Exercise sustained the need for vigor of motion
Writing was my conversation
