Treading through the woods in my hoods,
Sinking in and in, into this thinking loop,
I’m here cause I wanted solitude,
Away from the pains and destitute.
The woods gives me solitude,
And it’s amazing I know where to come to,
To find peace, to find solitude.
The calmness and serenity of the wood,
Brings nothing but calmness to my soul,
My shattered and battered heart,
Flooded with restoration and light.
It’s serenity is terrifying sometimes,
Send cold shivers down my spine at intervals,
The terrifying sound of the wind.
A cold and humid temperature from within,
Messes with my sanity,
But I will keep coming to the wood in my hoods,
Because it’s where I get solitude,
And, relieve my stress and anxiety.
Loneliness is always a good companion if we learn to listen to its reflections.
Good poem. Best regards.
Yes... Taking a break from the noises of the world... Thank you very much for your comment
Loneliness sometimes brings solace as we have enough time for reflection, but sometimes depressing.
Nice poem.
Yes... Can help you recharge your energy.. Thank you for the comment
You are welcome.
Sometimes loneliness is bliss