Four walls surrounding me
An invisible force field
Won’t allow me to leave
Shadows can’t grasp it all
I’m responsible to me
My own parameters
Isolation my choice
No drama from others
Not being able to see my
Silent places outdoors
Makes me grieve until
Until the sun rises
© 2012 Michael Yost 09/28
It knows how to build your very own prison.
Pale, with absolutely no passion.
Being chained to the steel wall, of inaction;
Not forgiving self or show compassion.
You have no one else, to blame but yourself.
Others didn’t put you there only you delved.
Critically separating thyself
Standing alone like one staid bookend, shelved.
© 2011 Michael Yost
Michael's Lair 