Solitude

Days come and days go

You sit on the rock and watch the world

You seek the truth and you find an endless stream of answers

The call of the silence

You call it lonely

I call it solitude

I grieve and weep

I shed a tear and wipe another

I think and value and reason

I break and build and search

I alter and fill cracks

I link and shatter

Then I sit back on the rock

I look around again

You say lonely

I say solitude

You see people around

I hear them talk

You listen and I walk

I stop and watch

Loud voices and colored structures

They please you and amuse me

I sit back on the rock

You say Lonely

I say Solitude

A hand stretched out

A leg chopped

A wrecked tone

A dazzled mind

You link and shatter

I demolish and make over

You say lonely

I hurt and you cry

A spirit to appreciate

Loneliness that creates your solitude

The peace of mind deep inside

The slow pace of movement

And the pleasant times that you spend with me

You say Solitude

I roam alone….