Time Of Seclusion Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Time Of Seclusion



Quipping to myself, wanting to be alone,
yet can't seem to find a space to just be.
Recognizing facts, centering upon a
circumference of one, hoping it will come
about and enter a time of seclusion so I
can meditate and find a peaceful type of
contemplation.

Monday, October 7, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: facts
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