On My Own Again. Comments

Thoughts of life nicely reflected in solitude, in poetry lines. The imagery is familiar to me. 'Nothing lasts forever except the night sky' - a common feeling when one is in despair. I loved both the comments below, of our fellow poets.

Sometimes it's important to remind ourselves of who and what we are. Getting back to the roots of things. It's a bit like a reset button, beginning a new chapter with a fresh (yet familiar) perspective

Yes, the old ways and habits just feel like me. A worthy concept. I don't think I was free of that until it had all tipped over so many times I couldn't remember who that was anymore.