Solitude's Embrace
Finding solace and tranquility in solitude
In the stillness of solitude, I find my place,
A sanctuary where my soul finds grace.
Amidst the quiet, my heart's voice is heard,
In solitude's embrace, I am stirred.
Alone yet not lonely, I dwell in peace,
In the gentle rhythm of my thoughts' release.
The world outside fades, as I journey within,
In solitude's embrace, I begin again.
No need for words, in this sacred space,
Where time slows down and worries erase.
In solitude's embrace, I am whole,
Finding solace within my own soul.
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Alison Cloveheart
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