The word solitude is another, like bliss, that can mean many things depending on the person and/or situation it is used by/in.
A week or so ago my family and I were at a local park which has both a lake and a pond; we were by the lake this day. I don’t recall what we were doing that day but I do remember feeling so very quiet and peaceful: the sounds of the water, the waves and fountain splashing, the fresh air and birdsong were all just comforting to me, a type of solitude. It was at that moment I took this photo, which inspired the following haiku.
waters gentle sounds
fountain ripples it’s surface
peacefulness abounds
Beautiful haiku. Both your description of the day in the park and haiku relaxed me. Thanks for that. 🙂
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