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A Poem

By Kale SinclairPublished about 4 hours ago 1 min read

Solitude for the sake of solitude can be rewarding,

if your mental migration returns you

to the source of your hurting.

Beneath the waves,

light is scarce, and night is lurking.

If pain is darkness, then healing is morning.

As children of nature, we exist in a

paradoxical cycle of connected solitude.

Individually small, yet woven together

to create Earth’s magnetic magnitude.

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About the Creator

Kale Sinclair

Author | Poet | Husband | Dog Dad | Nerd | Zen Practitioner

Find my published poetry, and short story books here!

https://a.co/d/0ezEBBdk

https://parksidebookshop.com/item/Br9rkAVtiGlGYHNAQwFEPw

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