Poem -
Metamorphosis
Sharpness had goneĀ
All blunt to the boneĀ
Fruitlessly extracting blood from the stoneĀ
Understand what itās like to be aloneĀ
No more wasted hasteĀ
A lot more time to takeĀ
Take the space to make sure Iāve truly grownĀ
Itās a necessity to be on my ownĀ
A reverberated innate popĀ
As the key undone the lockĀ
Rendezvous to inner wealthĀ
More than happy being by myselfĀ
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That beautiful phrase āas the key undone the lockā, it seems to me that the Poet is on his way to enlightenment. I am happy to hear that. Good to have you writing again, Thomas. Warm wishes, BĀ
I can really relate to your words here. Solitary is underrated x
Agreed šš«”