Under self imposed curfew
enclosed within four walls
I watch the rain drops drip
The sheet blotting the world
I shift my gaze
Beyond the pages of my book
Cold air carressing my skin
Skies tear apart with rumbling sounds
Light gnashes its sparkling teeth
Days shall pass bit by bit
Till health returns to pink
Its just I, me, myself
and crawling words on the net
Imaginations round up
of far away birds and clan
that glide down the rainbow
into mysterious ramp
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