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Solitude

She now relishes walking alone in the empty streets..
She finds solace in the silenceĀ 
& bliss in the flutter of autumn leaves.
She attains freedom in solitude.
Embracing her messy soul & all her flaws..
Breaking all the laws.
In her heart she has stored her tiny stories
Whispering secrets to the gliding breeze...
She relishes walking alone in the empty streets.

◄ part of me

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Raj Ferds

Tue 27th Dec 2016 15:54

Sweet catharsis. Do I see struggle, restless, adventure and a craving for a 'footloose' life?

Keep them coming. Poetry after all is a personal thing Sharvari. x

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