A Man

A Man

A room

Confined to silence

Darkness comes and goes

Maybe of sleep, maybe of death

His body wonders, his mind paces

What then does he seek

Perhaps a reason, Perhaps a light

None the less alone

Confined to silence

In a room

In a Man

This poem is about: 
Me

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