Lone Furrow

In the company of silence I find comfort

Nothing to be spoken, no need for any agreement.

When you are in the minority, voice remains unheard

Majority with their blind faith, become one of the herd. 

Who is a friend, who is a spy a blurred distinction

Widening chasm, broken bridges, relationship extinction. 

I plough a lone furrow in the field of my own

Ideas incompatible, societal interaction I disown.