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.