She is sitting at the furthest corner of the room.
With her eyes filled with gloom.
I’m secretly observing her.
Even though I don’t want to let her know that am watching her,
I am sure she is going through a process, probably a phase.
I can’t understand because she doesn’t want to be disturbed.
All she want is her space,
A space of her own self where she can think things through and make the right choices.
Where no one can disturb her .
Solitude is what she seeks .
Perhaps she’ll have a peace of mind after all these.
Let me let her be for now.
Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Nicole Joan – Knowing when to let be
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Thank you for reblogging.
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You’re welcome.
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Well explained
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Thank you
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Superb poetry on solitude, Nicole.
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Thank you.
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Welcome
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I didn’t see this, sorry. Let me check it out.
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Welcome
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That piece just describes some of us😂😂.
Nice read.
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Haha, thank you.
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Sublime, really. I too believe in the power of solitude. Some fear it. i embrace it. I think there’s no better way to get to know who you are….. and any aren’t. Solitude, not necessarily, in a meditative state,. Sometimes looking at nature, the architecture of buildings or even watching allows you to see things differently Solitude can be healthy, mentally restorative and yes, even fun,
LK
Texas
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Absolutely true. Thank you.
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