In The Place Where No One Else Is

In the place where no one else is
I sit alone-
The sun shines on my notebook
I write these lines
So peacefully
So happily-

The morning sun is stronger
Warming me restfully-

I don't have to do this morning
Anything I do not want to do-

These lines flow easily
As if writing and being in inner peace
Were one and the same gift always.

poem by Shalom Freedman
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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