My Cell

A world of beehive activity surrounds me

As I sit here, alone in my impenetrable cell

Thinking….pondering …… thoughts

Beyond the mind of man

Whose only thoughts

Are the activity

That goes on

From day

To day….

Aloneness

Surrounds me

As I gaze out

At a world of emptiness

Where each day goes racing by–

A sameness that generates nothingness–

As I abide here, unseen and unheard,

Unfathomable within my domed silence,

While those deep abstract thoughts lie within

Which are, in themselves, imperceptive

To those on the outside of my impenetrable cell.