solo

I'm not sure
at which point I started living
so reclusively

but it's true.

Basement spiders in their darkness
provide my inspiration.


The first snowflake falls.


I am alone
beyond
infinite imperfection.

To thine own self be true:
is honesty enough
when understanding
eludes grasp

connection
coupling
duet


the song isn't haunting
unless it's sung
alone.