Way to the refreshing solitude.

on untapped paths
i walk on
many material monsoons
gone
yet
ground doesn't the rain touch
could none fathom
signs such
but semi-truths
all washed away
as if desperate
showers in may.

Here. https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/75ec50/shyness/do61tpr/

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/7561rm/an_inconvenient_truth/do62rb8/