Where do the alone go

To be alone

With their thoughts and feelings?

Do they find that place

Anywhere and everywhere?

Able to stop on the sidewalk

Burst in a bubble and say

Yes, this is peace, silence and music

All at once

This is the spot

The curb or parking lot

Beside a hobo

Or merciless millennial

Seeking solace among the populace

Crushing grooves as she walks

A shimmy to the giddy-up

A shake to the stride

Yet, right on line

Atmospheric river on heels

She cavorts rather than walks

She winks as she talks

A feat complete

She has many men dreaming of her feet

Who she walked by

Became a jealous guy

Even though prior to her strut

He was content with

Whatever accompanied him through the night

But then she sauntered in

Him a leading factor

In the school of non-divinity

Found himself praying for mercy

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