Whispers of Solitude

In the quiet of my solitude,
a symphony of silence unfolds.
Whispers dance in the shadows,
a serene tale waiting to be told.

Embraced by the stillness,
I find solace in the hush,
where thoughts echo gently,
like a gentle, tranquil rush.

Alone, yet not lonely,
I commune with my inner sea,
waves of introspection,
lapping shores of mystery.

A canvas of contemplation,
painted with the palette of time,
solitude, a precious companion,
in its silence, a sublime rhyme