Aloneness
is not loneliness

it is stillness.

For we are never alone.
We are indwelled.
We are surrounded.
We are upheld.

In our solitude
we become
silent.

In this quiet we hear - 
the voice we have stilled
the direction we ignored
the truth we have lost.

 

We see the hands

that uphold.

*All images and writings are created by Anna Whitmore