Solitude

Through the silence I walk

the gentle crunch under my feet

muffled noises all around

as I spy a dim lit seat

For under the park light

a snow covered bench is seen

though cold, it`s quiet inviting

a white throne for a queen

All around is darkness

as this seat sits in a pool of light

crisp foot prints near by

creating a wondrous sight

This scene so fit for royalty

invites me to come and rest a while

though cold, it`s peaceful here

distant light gives it an eerie smile

Leaving my foot prints behind me

I accept the sweet invitation

solitude and quietness

love this wondrous temptation

Inspired by a photo " Solitude" by Valentin GI on DeviantArt

© Lis Bull 2019