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Alone

To be alone is peace
a quiet that calms me
seeps into my heart
so i can be restful
a petal drifting in water
both calm and serene

by rose red

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Comments (3)

A beautiful image of the common, mean people: a picture of the packed up busy life comes out evidently which your pen had depicted nicely. Praise-worthy
Max, Another fascinating 'slice of life' about the haves and have nots, written with great clarity. Glad to have found your work. I love it. Alison XXX
Interesting read. Thanks for sharing.