'Alone' - Spoken Word
Published by HART FLOE POET,
After checking in at my new hostel in Playa I got chatting to the receptionist, firstly to practice my Spanish, secondly to practice my Spanish Charm š I then went to the restaurant next door to eat, on her recommendation.. and for the first time on my trip.. I pulled out my new customized poetry book, which was an awesome Christmas gift from a close friend, to write something newā¦ and this is what came out in the 5 minutes it took them to serve me my food (I was seriously surprised at how fast that came out!).
I donāt usually share my drafts or works in progressā¦ but I think as I write on this tripā¦ I will share with you as I go along.. Iām just gonna post these as they come out without trying to edit them or make them āgoodā.
This is just called āAloneā for nowā¦
Alone
Itās time now, to write.
Sat alone, in the night.
Exceptā¦
Youāre never REALLY alone.
There really is no such thing.
Itās just an idea,
A perception we choose,
And with this idea,
This chosen thought,
The feeling of loneliness it brings.
Yet.
I am Not Aloneā¦ and nor are you.
Although I sit here,
With no others,
My family is all around me,
Every person a sister or brother,
A father or a mother,
A friend or a lover,
A new connection to discover,
An ancient history to uncover.
You seeā¦
Weāve all been here since the beginning of time.
Iāve known you quite a whileā¦
Even if weāve never met.
It just means weāve not re-connected,
In this lifetime yet.
But if I look into your eyes,
I see the sublime,
I see a friend I havenāt seenā¦
For quite some time.
"I canāt remember when I saw you last!
But itās so great to be reunited!!"
This is how I feel whenever I meet someone new.
Honestly though,
It doesnāt really matter if itās trueā¦
I meanā¦ I KNOW that it is butā¦
That isnāt everyoneās view.
But that doesnāt matter.
If I treat you like family because I believe weāve been family in lifetimes pastā¦
Weāll get on like best friends though weāve only just met.
We'll have a blast,
We want it to lastā¦
But never..
Forget.
To Me.
You ARE my Family.
Eternally,
Connected to me.
In this life
AND the next
And on forever more.
Itās just you and me beautifulā¦
Together we soar.

Above ^^ - My lovely customized A6 book cover for writing poetry while I am awayā¦ A very thoughtful Christmas gift from my treasured friend and semi co-adventurer Harriet Berry ā¤ļø - Thank you!!