I sit in this room, staring at a brick wall.
To many distractions, to even keep count.
Today my girly; bought me a necklace.
Reminds me of diamond sprinkles; in the snow.
Winters great, but it’s also lame.
Stuck inside more often; metaphorically fenced in.
Here’s the plus; my front views got a tree.
The truest beauty, vibrating inner-peace.
One day I want to move, somewhere with a nice ocean view.
I’ll spend my evenings, watching listless waves , crash on through.
No end in sight, a solitude within.
A world I created, just for me and you.