Hermit 43

I Am a Hermit inside my head.

In the sea of people,

I walk along for hours not be disquieted!

Nothing to share even to those I love most!

In the middle of nowhere,

With whom to share my silly thoughts?

To whom to entwine my fingers with?

Walking bare foot on soft grass,

Laying down deep into hearty Erthe.

Feeling thousand of Presences around,

A white butterfly flying by.

I put myself into her body,

Flying away into distant land,

A Hermit knows how to FLY!


Gene Key 43

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