positively alone

I’m alone here,
in the warm quiet,
soaking up the possibilities.
My thoughts are free to fly about
and I let them wander.
I dance on tiptoes in the kitchen
and pretend I’m a model in the hallway.

I sing loud enough for the neighbors
and delight in hitting the high notes
I’m too shy to sing in front of others.
I talk loudly to myself,
and yell the things I’ll never say.

It’s the most naked I can be while dressed.


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