In solitude… there is a search for home.
Inside that path , the only companion is that in-depth stations of childhood.
A space as deep in its emptiness as that distance in time,
between that residing child inside you
and the adult seeking for understanding the question of being .
A search inside loneliness and being alone …
A search that comprises the distance
and the emptiness between a desert and a sky.
In solitude is the key to ones soul .
An answer in solitude to the question of life….
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Love the last but one line. “In solitude is the key to ones soul”
unless solitudes resides in ones soul… so it doesnt need a key)
It really doesn’t.
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