Solitary Soul
- Nance Harding
- Jun 23
- 1 min read
Solitary soul by design, I am.
Swept up by the winds of change,
when round this space I am one more time.
Solitary Soul I am.
A particle within a self-organizing whole
emerging enough to see the illusion of free will,
when round this space I spiral one more time.
Solitary Soul I am.
