House-poet

Embracing Solitude

In the stillness, I find my voice, 
Among the echoes, I make my choice. 
Each step alone, a dance of grace, 
In solitude’s arms, I carve my space. 

The gym awaits, no need for a friend, 
With every lift, my strength will transcend. 
A solo trip to where my heart feels light, 
Café whispers and tea in the sunlight. 

Meals unshared, yet joyfully savoured, 
In the quiet moments, my spirit’s favoured. 
Thoughts intertwine like branches of a tree, 
In my own company, I learn to be free. 

No longer bound by the need to rely, 
I explore new paths beneath the vast sky. 
Confidence blooms where once it was sparse, 
On my journey alone, I craft my own art. 

So let me leap into the unknown, 
In the depths of my heart, I’ve finally grown. 
For being alone is a powerful stance— 
An empowering choice, a beautiful dance.

Peacewriter51 HOUSE-POET ⚜️

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