Just me
and light rain
on my hood.
It is the absence
Shapeof activity and enjoying.
Only person far away
is a blur.
Near by
is a woman statute.
She is fine with
her solitude.
It is delicious
while traveling
and searching
and looking
to simply stop
dead in my track.
Far away voices
of words can next understand
not even a seagull
in sight.
Now my sweet travel companion
arrived
and I am glad to toss aside
my movement of solitude.
He is better than solitude
even through a bite of solitude
once in a while is refreshing.