A singular solitude
Having solo latitude
Of empirical hermiting,
Seeking that reclusion
From dubious vicissitude,
With inherent aptitude
Tells of yesterday
Ignoring deliberately
Much of times way,
In indulgent sociability
Held be but child’s play,
Of post adolescent curiosity
Disadvantaging possibilities,
Of vital vigour, and vivacity
Crossing into adult’s hood,
That may well invite solitude
Of a more discerning attitude!