Back to Solitude
Alone.
Back to being alone with myself.
The delicious silence is almost tangible.
I believe those are my thoughts
that I'm starting to hear once more.
I would like to keep writing but right now
this body needs to be nourished
and nurtured.
The moment he left, I began to dissolve
into symptoms of the flu.
The effects so hard on a body
that already feels like it's running
a million marathons with the flu
every. single. day.
But it's okay.
I'm happy to be here.
I'm happy to give myself rest.
I'm happy to relish in the silence.
This is the best gift I could
give myself on this
birthday.