In Seclusion
Here I am standing by my window.
I gaze at the rest of the world just below.
Cloistered in my bedroom up the stairs,
I am filled with numerous concerns and cares.
Do I dare to venture into the world around?
Not today; in seclusion is where I will be found.
inspired by another member's poem
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2014
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