Cabin Fever

Stuck in this house
Pent up energy
Motionless in oblivion

Eyes from photos
Watching over me
Like my own Twilight Zone

Spinning aimlessly
Headed for the sun
In a cloudless ocean

Ghosts and whispers
Dreams and memories
Are all that I have left

Watching the clock
As time stands still
Walls slowly melting

A parade of endless days
Stuck in a summer maze
Cabin fever creeping in.

A poem by Jason S. Sullivan, 08-06-20

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