who sits on the wrong side of the law, on the wrong side of happiness, on the overturned hole of normalcy, in the cracked up zone of sense, & just on hand! Continue reading Solitude is the chum….
should be put up every single time when worry’s fire is roasting us up Continue reading Serenity’s Red Freedom Flag….
Solitude rents that place of rest with our inner caretaker’s cottage where the magician inside begins to unravel gold Continue reading Solitude’s rents that cottage….
has the most tender little possibilities of sorrow & sacredness Continue reading Serenity’s Red Light District…..
Solitude is the snug & secret little chamber that waits for you inside the maelstrom of any chasm that has crushed you! Continue reading Solitude’s snug chamber…
As you smolder inside the Locked cavern of cacophony & calamity: solitude arrives showing you its ravishing raincoat of golden rainbows Continue reading Solitude’s golden raincoat
on the ledges of emptiness it drips poetry like pearls from the dustbin of despair Continue reading As solitude lingers…