Aloneness, my dear

Like a shrubbery maze

Uneasy to escape

The comfort she pays

 I often say that I do not write poetry but rather "broken lines." 

-  Rabbi Menachem Froman 

(Learning In Jerusalem, pg. 152)

(Broken lines shut phones

They break and allow for change

They make poetry)

The broken lines gave

you unrest; you could not see

them take me from you