Isolation
In the stillness of my mind there is no noise to confuse or mask thoughts Only peace and tranquility Allowing transition from a state of madness swathed in dark robes to pellucidity Where the light shines bright and unveiled Paving the way to concentration and meditation in solitude Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing © Bjorn is hosting D'Verse Poets and has prompted us to write about solitude. Image by Alain Audet from Pixabay
just beautiful Christine
If you can reach that place you are blessed.
We all are Lisa. It is like a precious gift. ☺️
To find such quiet can be a blessing… if we know how to handle it.
Yes, I regard it as a privilege and it should not be wasted ☺️
It is good if solitude can take one from a state of madness.
Solitude really does help with many things, doesn’t it? Thanks Frank
Beautiful poem
Thank you my friend ☺️
A pleasure Christine
I learned a new word, Christine…thanks for pellucidity!
Ha! yes Lynn. I use the word clarity way too much ☺️
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How lovely, Christine! Love this state of mind. 🙂💞
Thanks Punam 🥰
True words! Beautiful.
Thank you so much ☺️