My Perimeter: Permitted and Non-
Searching in sanctions and scarcity-
The secrecy of my surroundings.
Sleepy, existing, indifferent.
Theoretically roused
By a rambling rearrangement
of social norms.
Tickles of tranquillity untouched
But, unearthed, as
The hum of others
tightens and conforms.
I chose to stare at walls,
And wonder.