Everything Inbetween

Isolation

The intrinsic feeling of peace as I said goodbye to the sun is all I knew.

Yellow and blue faded into an orange and purple sunset as the moon came out to say hello.

I hate to admit it but I kind of miss the skyscrapers and construction sites in the noisy downtown streets.

I miss the sidewalks that glimmer in the sunshine.

I miss the clouds that would paint dream-like shapes.

I'd grown fond of being busy.

What happened to the days when I could lock myself away with a book for hours

Now it seems like I'm picking flowers for every day spent locked away.