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Writer's pictureTony Frobisher

Alone

Alone I was alone. And silence Welcomed me. And the wind Embraced me. And warmth Enveloped me. And all thought Escaped me. I was alone. And happiness Found me.

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Sometimes solitude is all we need Photo: Brean Down, Somerset at low tide



A lone man standing on an empty beach at low tide
Brean Down beach, Somerset at low tide

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canzi.mariangela
canzi.mariangela
22 de abr. de 2022

Solitude may enrich us. A great poem as always!

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Tony Frobisher
Tony Frobisher
22 de abr. de 2022
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Thank you Mari

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