Solitude

March 25, 2011
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Frigid,
it runs in my veins.
Contradiction,
I feel like I’m burning.
Rope skidding,
abrasion,
against my organs.

The night,
peace, calm, rest
is like a reminder,
everything I
am not.

The day,
blazing, clear,
illuminates
how so
alone I
am.

There is no cave,
no falsity.
I will
revel in the truth,
in the light.
At least
I
have seen.





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