Serenity

The bird in flight is alone, with the wind, within its thoughts.
Its wings carry it through meditation and

prayer to homage and praise,...........Solitude.

Serenity for infinity for me is ............Solitude.

And I am not trying to be rude but I sit alone

and the emptiness opposite me is not
a shallow void because no where is some where I'd rather be....
...............Solitude.

Alone in the comfort of confusion truth shows

 its affinity to transcend the mundane,
 

its affinity to transcend the mundane,
....Solitude.

Do we know who we really are in a world that

 is so busy with forces, influences all around us. We seldom are...

alone alone alone alone alone alone

 alone alone alone alone alone alone.

And when we are, it is some times the hardest thing we could ever do..............Solitude.

We are the product of an infantile adult system.
We lay dormant, dependent, turbulent within ourselves if we are alone.
Mommy is not there to meet our needs outside her womb.
 

Daddy, punish me, send me to my room
cause you don't know how to feel,
Mr. Police man, jail me for stomping my feet
when I'm angry and I know it.

My freedom is on loan, is there anything I own,
When I question it you punish me with being alone,
controlled by our fear of being alone.

How wonderful, how beautiful it

 would be to see, think, find out, confirm
and then decide for ourselves without fear or interference, confusion or imposition.........................Solitude.

To an infinity of serenity, I want to be that bird,
where it would be hard to say a single word.
 

Alone on the winds of thought, Solitude in flight.

Serenity for infinity is for me, being alone with my thoughts.
As I sip from the vessel within me, that warms me to reality, in all that around me.
Sitting here with nothing to say, thoughts flicker and flash away.
These are not lonely thoughts, they are only thoughts
for the moments they steal away.

Serenity for infinity to me is .........................................Solitude.

As I tap on the window pain, with a reflection of me all alone again,
In the comfort of my thoughts of joy, of pain.

I search to be alone in the struggle to own, my solitude without being rude.
But the greed of others has a mission of imposition, causing a confusion

that tries to
call me back to a different reality and tries to control and crowd more then my thoughts.
No!
Serenity for infinity is me alone in my reality.
That emptiness sitting opposite me, leaves a scent of a spirit set free,
lingering as thoughts strong as can be, and when I sip my tea its sweetness
calms me back to a different reality...............................................................Solitude.

If I want you in to join me, I'll call