{"id":6681,"date":"2026-08-03T14:13:20","date_gmt":"2026-08-03T14:13:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/times509.com\/?p=6681"},"modified":"2026-08-03T14:13:35","modified_gmt":"2026-08-03T14:13:35","slug":"need-for-a-poemsolitude","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/2026\/08\/03\/need-for-a-poemsolitude\/","title":{"rendered":"Need for a poemSolitude"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">For her first contribution to the &#8216;Need a Poem&#8217; section of Le Nouvelliste, Marinique Jean-Baptiste, who lives in the United States, has written a piece full of sensitivity and introspection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">For her first contribution to the &#8216;Need for a Poem&#8217; section of Le Nouvelliste, Marinique Jean-Baptiste, who lives in the United States, offers a piece full of sensitivity and self-reflection. In &#8216;Solitude,&#8217; she dives into this encounter with silence, where pain gradually turns into light and hope eventually paves the way toward better days.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Solitude<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Solitude comes when the day fades,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">It gently sits at the edge of my steps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">It lives in the walls, the silence, and the space,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">And whispers words that no one hears.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I smile at the world, but my heart stays quiet,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I talk to the night when everything becomes fragile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I wait for a presence, a glance, a secret,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">A voice that tells me: &#8216;You are not invisible.&#8217;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Yet, in the silence where my soul gets lost,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I sometimes discover a deep light.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">For even in the night, in the middle of the desert,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">A small hope can still change the world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">So I leave my sorrows and doubts to the wind,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">And slowly learn to walk without fear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Solitude may not be the road,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">But just a passage before finding happiness again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>For her first contribution to the &#8216;Need a Poem&#8217; section of Le Nouvelliste, Marinique Jean-Baptiste, who lives in the United States, has written a piece full of sensitivity and introspection.&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":6682,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_angie_page":false,"content-type":"","_aifi_custom_prompt":"","_lmt_disableupdate":"","_lmt_disable":"","page_builder":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"coauthors":[57],"class_list":["post-6681","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life-style"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6681","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6681"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6681\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6683,"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6681\/revisions\/6683"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/6682"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6681"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6681"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6681"},{"taxonomy":"author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/times509.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/coauthors?post=6681"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}