Isolation

A distant piano in an empty room — each note searching for another to answer.

Closed posture, shallow breath,

Long silences - longing for death

Contact contact - ready to engage

But short circuited by tears that never quite assuage

Isolation is the echo that hums when love forgets where to land.

Yet within its stillness lies the doorway back to belonging.

“Even in silence, the soul whispers back — I am still here.”