The walls isolate the precious feelings from being maligned
Sometimes, it is peaceful staring at the blank walls… time plays no role
A stubborn clock makes some feeble noise- but I am a failed timekeeper
I insist the silence stay a little longer; before noises smear the moment
What do I embrace during these endless contemplations?
Some new thoughts troubled by the past… yesterday’s indifferences awaken
The world perceives isolation to be empty moments- it is a fallacy