I greet my solitude with gratitude,
It is a place which is crowded with the dreams and emotions of humanity
stretching out like tree limbs, and whose branches like roots grasp for the
nourishment only found in the eddies and back waters of infinity.
And when I follow their journey's path with mind's eye,
it leads me to a place at the edge of time,
where I find myself looking through the windows of my temple of solitude.
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Namaste Dan,
Marcia
Mary
a very engaging write, dan.
well done,
carolyn
Love Always,
Chanti Lace xoxo