The Unbeatable Solitude

The unbeatable feeling of solitude to a wandering mind The silence that feeds motivation The peace that comes from that five minutes in which thoughts are left to evolve to ideas Those few unbeatable meetings in which the mind is left to go over the emotions of the day which at the moment were overwhelming Peace was once an option before I learnt the art of meditation, letting go and connecting with a force far stronger than me Meditation that helps a wandering soul to concentrate and differentiate between those needed emotions and thoughts and the thoughts that have only come to separate a peace from the mind of man Letting go that helps to disconnect from unhealthy baggage and feel lighter than before, making peace with a troubling past Connecting with a force, so divine that beats the comprehension of man, a relationship so profound that it’s unique to each person and yet so similar. It has various foundations but yet so similar fundamentals. Oh the bitter sweet feeling of this relationship, a relationship that builds and breaks down, a breakdown is necessary before the buildup. Dying to self being a necessity and growth in the spirit being the result. Peace that knows no bounds even in the face of disaster is a must, it’s a promise not an option Typing, a solace, a place of meditation, a promised place to unload burdening thoughts, a place to put unexplainable feelings into multiple words, a wonderful medium to die in silence I thought but has proven to be a place of strength, a perfect place to let go, the beginning of an end, the perfect place for a silent mouth with a loud mind