This Place of Solitude and Harmony

In this place my silence speaks volumes of irreplaceable solitude, 
where my dark  thoughts and demons are the only things I exclude.

In this place silence is the sound of an unspoken truth, 
masked from the outside it’s quiet and aloof.

For when I’m in this place I’m happy and alone, 
free from the misery that resonates in my blood,
and sets like cement in my bones.

In this place I no longer cry blood,
shielded from the pain of the things I need to discuss,
allowing my mind the time it needs  to relax and adjust.

In this place I’m lost to the beautiful sound of silence,
where the only rule is the one of  my own compliance,
the two married together creating the strongest alliance,
I’m forever stubborn to the voices with the up most defiance.

When I’m in this place there’s no need for me to mask my madness,
I’m in a harmony of silence there’s no room for any
 sadness.

And If I could find it, I’d bar every door,
let the world choke outside while I ask for no more.

Copyright © Sam Russell | Year Posted 2023

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