#WritcoPoemPrompt84
Sometimes it is best to be in solitude,
To separate from the crowd,
So no one will intrude,
As you mumble tales alone aloud,

Sometimes it is the best to drift away,
From the noise that fills the ears,
In solitude, the heart says,
Unraveling thoughts beyond imagination.

Away from preying eyes and voices,
In quiet spaces, truth is found,
Where the soul can make its choices,
And peace flows without a sound.

The world fades as you embrace the still,
Mumbling tales so vivid and bright,
In your own company, time can heal,
With no need for the world to confide.

© Quil Pen