some of us will abide in silence
in solitude, in anonymity
in a withdrawal
that opens the expanse within
one's nature and life and times lead
one down narrow paths, choices
and one is content with the quiet
and the dismantling of connections,
the abiding in oneself
in the vastness
company of trees
air and water
and in the silence
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