Solitude

Days melting together

Tracking dates’ a mess

Sleeping when it’s dark

Getting up whenever I feel like it

The sun high up the sky

Half the day is gone.

A few hours left till bedtime

Sleeping once more

Tomorrow I’ll jog and bake cookies

To myself I promised

And the cycle goes on.

Through the window

The beam of sunlight poured in

Warming my upturned face

Longing for days out the sun

Grass under my feet

Wind on my hair

Till things get better

At home I shall stay.