Alone

A l o n e

It doesn’t come with silence, nor gray skies and rain;
It doesn’t come from darkness, nor does it carry pain.

It doesn’t give-way to money, nor is it restricted to just the poor;
It doesn’t vacate because of power, and it doesn’t stop at your door.

It is not distributed to the hapless, nor just the doomed at best;
It is not left-over after privileged, then given to the rest.

It is a personal choice, to isolate for a time;
It is my hour of productivity, being alone is not a crime!.