Solitude is

The grass before it’s eaten

The milk before it’s drunk

The world afloat like cream

In possibilities

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2 Responses to Solitude

  1. Pat Cegan says:

    Another poem full of thought with so few words. You are really good at that, Alix. Hope you are surviving the hurricane without out too much stress. Send me an email and let me know what you are up to these days. hugs, pat

  2. Alix Moore says:

    Thanks, Pat. Just writing what Spirit sends 🙂

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