My Chamber Of Thoughts

Concealed by a shadow in the windowsill Overlooking the gateway of no return, The neighborhood is suspicious Of the elfish silhouette against the glass Of an unlit room... My mind has no cause for concern Because if I had to, I would explain That I would here, indefinitely, remain, Locked in my Chamber of Thoughts... Sighted, obviously reported-a threat! I retreat and go back to my desk Or move deeper into open space Where I listen attentively, motionless, Waiting one day for the door to rip... Open hinges with familiar complaints, Bracing me for opposition But I remain lacked still Within my Chamber of Thoughts... With no choice but to ignore them all, I patiently continue with my creative works... ©All Rights Reserved-2011