Solitaire Poem by Jodie Mayhew

Solitaire; The Game of Life
A Game of Choice
A Game of Chance.
In Stillness Calm of Night
We Each Recede to Our Domeciled Mind.
Concatanate Thoughts Evolve
In Silent Consequential Contemplation
...And..Miscellaneus Wanderings.
With the Delivery of Dawn
we Return
Alone....
To our Role in Society.
LIFE has a Predetermined Purpose
but...Inevitably...
...it is The Living of Life
which Obscures the Machinations of Our Destiny
And...
..its Solitary Conclusion.
© Jodie Mayhew