Solitary Confinement Extended

The silhouette of a bird on the

window sill is paired with chirping.

The radiant morning

sun is impairing to the vision as 

the days crawl toward the edge of dusk.

Provisional blindness sharpens the

other senses and regrets fade

as nostalgia enhances the mood.

Warmth is forever enduring

even where there is metal. 

The days fade and the obscurity 

of the night is in a race against time

while in search of substance as 

a cycle travels in a 

circle only to meet its sudden demise.