Solitude
return to the heart of matter

solitude
interior abyss
rooted w/in
steadfast hunger
a never satisfied
by anything
feeling
let it be, to seek
soul journey
through empty
pure death of social
advance beyond all
horizons
no direction
in this, pathless land of truth
whose center is
everywhere and everything
(at the same time)
found only
by standing still
w/ lonely
in which the deepest
act w/o motion
begins
delivery from longing…