Today is one of those days -
learning to be alone
when alone is not fair or friendly.
Miles seperate me
from all that I want or long for, save one.
Miles away is love's sweet kiss.
Miles away is freedom's bliss.
Miles away is so different than "This."
This is all I have
This is all I am
Because "This" is where I am, today.
Will I be happy here in "This" place?
Happier now compared to miles away?
Not today...
It is written,
"It is not good for man to be alone"
I agree whole heartedly
from many many miles away
where love's arrow, well aimed,
still has a way of finding me
each and everyday.
Interesting how as I ponder "This"
I've been stung by a bee!
And I was under the assumption
I was alone today
under this damn tree
Still miles and miles away
from all that I long for, save one.
~2011 Vaughn Wood
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