On Being Alone

They asked, puzzled,

And my answers left them laughing

& my own face, puzzled at the laughter

Confused as to why social interaction exists

Out of context and interfering with

What little joy I can eek out of the short trips

solitary understanding

the absolute peace and calm

only obtainable

when removing the human element

left to enjoy in silence

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