Solitude

Lone seagull gliding in the sky
Over the dark blue sea
waiting for a fish
Travels alone for miles
Back and forth
Solitude it is....

In a flood of people
I sit alone
In an expanse of noises
Whistling ears and ringing cacophony
I wait for my catch
Not knowing when I will find
What and how

For now. .
Solitude it is. ..