under quiet hills
a spacious house stands alone,
wrapped in solitude.
Most of us are living with noise and seeking solitude. More so if we are creatures like artists and writers. So, when I spotted this house tucked away in the middle of chaparral, I secretly envied its owner.
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Seema Patel
Hi, I am Seema. I have been writing on the internet for 15 years. I have contributed to PubMed, Blogger, Medium, LinkedIn, Substack, and Amazon KDP.
I write about nature, health, parenting, creativity, gardening, and psychology.
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Comments (4)
so lovely, Seema
Sounds blissful
I would love to live like that. Seems so peaceful
Sometimes it’s nice to be alone 🌺😊🌺