ALONE IN THE DARK
Everyone Is gone, I look around, silence Is the sound,
Where did they go, I do not know, I am somehow alone.
A campsite of darkness Is a fun and peaceful place,
A warm fire, friends, and laughter will liven up the night.
What a difference It makes when you're alone In the dark,
The lonely quiet that accompany's a fear that something
Is there.
There are two parts, different views on being alone In
The dark,
Peace and time by yourself to breathe and think can be great.
Wondering what's a danger or the silent dark that scares a man,
Fear of the unknown, afraid of being alone, alone In the dark.
Keith Garrett
I just read a phrase ‘I’m all alone, but I’m not lonely’ in the book 1Q84.
Your poem gave me some clarity to this.