Quiet

Like a monk I was left alone, A chanced event not something designed, In a formless silence of my own. Felt as if to myself I'd a problem assigned. I tried to line my loneliness, resolve it. Tried reaching out to others, Escaped from my regions bit by bit. Still a voice whispered, something bothers. Uncertain I was if I' have an issue? Lone and disconnected and remote; Am I not good at absorbing like a tissue ? They, their thoughts, being surrounded?" But then I reassured myself with a note, ...