The Hermit
Why do those who need and thrive on the
Company of others, always view the hermit
As an odd and peculiar character?
Is it simply the notion of a solitary life
Undisturbed to concentrate and focus
On the many wonders of all things?
Or is it the fear of loneliness keeping
Them at bay? Personally, I have never
Felt alone in our universe before!
Besides, does replacing one illusion
For another get the results we require?
Maybe the Hermit is somewhat different.
For he is unto himself. Being as he wants,
Free from judging eyes, and pressured
To conform to please others.
With no need to “play along”, and always
Explaining himself when his imagination
Loses others.
Besides, I’m positive he’s been where we
Are now. Perhaps he’s laughing right now
As he watches us all perform for his
Entertainment.
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