Far north
At the apogee of the Mountains
Away from the nauseatingmasses
Like Nietzsche and Henry Thoreau
When I am alone,
I am with myself
I, am with a god
Such a nice start, Sils. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
A concise and witty composition, well conceived and nicely penned with insight. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You feel HIM more when you are alone. Solitude is a blessing for those who love thoughts. Well crafted piece 10/10