Solitude and space
What is solitude?
To me it's a lack of trust,
A sign that we must
Turn inwards
And delve into the deepest waters
Of emotions,
Losing common sense and proportion.
Of course it hurts
When a hip young guy
Gives flowers
To another lady,
But once again -
Solitude is a puzzle,
A maze which leads
To the vast, endless space of freedom
In which the remnants and traces
Of our old flames
Revolve in a cold
Darkness.
