Here I sit

Shades drawn

Shoes on

Prepared for the coming day

Sunlight slanting in

Still

I don't move

I stay here

Here in my alter reality

My mind wandering

Exploring itself

So many ideas

Ideas I need to set free

Let them fly

So many ideas

Ideas that taint

The precious sunlight

Sunlight

From pure white

To darkest black

Morbific ideas

Ideas I need to cage

And never release

Cold weather turns to tropics

Here in my mind

This is the place

I like to be

My beautiful ideas flourishing

Here I sit

Shades drawn

Shoes on

And I'm off for the coming day