Confined Inside

CONFINED INSIDE Confined inside all day long Boredom and restlessness come- The human being was born to wander and wonder- Inside is one kind of exploration, But without the use of the legs The mind tends to frail and darken Outside is the light and the distance Worlds to be seen and searched for The sheer pleasure of moving and being- Inside is a prison This too cold too sleety day has devised I am writing here and I love to write But even more I want now to walk out the door Into an unknown world However cold and dark-