Camelot

Camelot

Tuesday, May 19, 2015

Slightly Fragmented



I crave solitude

My idiosyncrasy

I withdraw
For days
Never meeting
A soul
In my hermetic
Existence

Alone
I stitch together
The minim fractures
Created by
Life's heavy hand

Slowly refurbishing
Drowning
In sweet oils
And soothing tunes

To rise once again
Revitalized but

Slightly fragmented

Almost new

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