Streets of Solitude

"Streets of Solitude, losing your way behind fogged glass of bliss, a journey to reality." Quote by poet Away from mental incessant chatter, A walk in solace away from the world, Off time, a sense of elation scatter A will to feel utter fatigue shatters. A shaded path tucked away in slumber. A struggle, dire against impossible, In surrounding walls of dark and umber, Cornered, hidden beast huddled in lumber. Treading, determinedly, upward, the tree's Sunshade is thinning, revealing a vast Cadet blue sky space, glorious to see. Leaving the world behind upon the breeze.