People
surround
but I’m always
alone
In naked
seclusion
fleeing
the throne
Caught in
the snarl
of their
consonant rhyme
Shunning
all
overtures
— fields still unlined
(Gardiner Montana: August, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments2
Although bathed in society we can still be alone. A lovely write Kurt
Thanks SB. Sometimes the most alone.
You are most welcome, yes we feel more alone when reminded that there are many others around us
Great job on this!!! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks TR.
You are welcome, Kurt!
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