Never…
…are we alone, NEVER! / do we want to be alone? SOMETIMES! / do we sometimes try to be alone? YES! / are we afraid of being alone? SOMETIMES! / Why won’t IT leave us alone?
In the middle of oceans, where I know the bottom seems untenable without an assistive device…In the middle of a storm, I have learned to quiet myself so my inner storm pays homage to the external affairs…In the middle of my breath, I find a place to review my thoughts in hope of finding justified clarity…In the middle, I see both sides and both poles while most clearly, I see meBeONE.