While I ponder on life do I live it?
Confined behind lines structured cage
Back against bars face to axis
Glimpses within look without

Hand mind and eye conversations
Consciousness climbs lonely hills
Tunnels profound introspection
As visions of beauty dissolve

Broken to blips on the radar
Passages flicker the screen
Photograph album collections
Times past perceived but not lived

Grip to each new observation
Nurture from birth with a breath
Immerse me in all of your colours
Close the book let swing open my door