7/26

In P'town I saw a painter whose words resonated with me
when she wrote her paintings were not about loneliness,
But about solitude.

I have to consider solitude more, not as an option
But as a destination, a place to embrace, feel comfortable in
And to own.

For now, while encompassing this, I miss the relationship
Of a good marriage. We were good our own. For now, I do
Still hurt often.