Solitude
Can be spent
Enjoying what is in your midst
Solitude
Can be refreshing
Refilling the cup you carry
Solitude
Can become hard
As thoughts swirl in one’s mind
Taunting us with unpleasant
Or daunting views
Laced with brooding anxiety
When ruminating becomes
Mulling over fears
Our negative thoughts
Become erroneous ideas
That feed even more
Agony and fretting
Name the feeling
Of desponding anxiety
Pull yourself away
From within yourself
Back to the beauty of the solitude
And experience the rejuvenation
of each new moment
Oct 15, 2024
Oct 15, 2024 at 9:28 AM UTC
Solitude
Can be spent
Enjoying what is in your midst
Solitude
Can be refreshing
Refilling the cup you carry
Solitude
Can become hard
As thoughts swirl in one’s mind
Taunting us with unpleasant
Or daunting views
Laced with brooding anxiety
When ruminating becomes
Mulling over fears
Our negative thoughts
Become erroneous ideas
That feed even more
Agony and fretting
Name the feeling
Of desponding anxiety
Pull yourself away
From within yourself
Back to the beauty of the solitude
And experience the rejuvenation
of each new moment
Thought, attention
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