#WritcoPoemPrompt84
Sometimes it is best to be in solitude,
To separate from the crowd,
in a sheltered home,
where no one can intrude.

As you mumble tales alone aloud,
Without disturbance, you shall pass,
Whispering secrets to the silent walls,
Each syllable a gentle caress.

I never knew what it meant to give myself time alone,
but now I've understood the growth of it.
The moments with myself are the best I've never had.

Yet, still, I seek the solace of seclusion,
Isolating myself from the world's embrace,
Not out of sadness, but to focus on my abilities,
To cultivate dreams in the sacred space.

In solitude, I am a solitary star,
Embracing the ink of the night,
My thoughts dance like fireflies,
Guiding me through the innermost light.

But alone, I am not destined to remain,
I believe in the granting of wishes,
A kaleidoscope of possibilities, unchained,
A tapestry of freedom, fulfilling my ambitious visions.

So, for now, I find solace in solitude's embrace,
No intruders dare disrupt my chosen solitude's grace,
I wander through the labyrinth of my mind,
Discovering treasures in the depths, one by one.
© coleyyy