Wall

It Keeps Out The Wind
Gives Security And Solitude
Holds You In
Holds Others Out.
I'll Build My Barrier Far And High
And Bring With Me The Inanimate
The Objects Of Thought
To Bring Me Company Inside.
Perhaps I'll Build It Out Of Glass
But Its Too Thin And Transparency
Scares Me.
Perhaps Of Stone Instead
Of Brick Or Granite
But Suffocating In A Stone Prison
Scares Me.
Perhaps Out Of Diamonds
Hard And Cold And Beautiful
But That Immense Beauty
Scares Me.
No Instead I'll Build
A Severely Different Wall
That You Cannot See.
That Will Protect Me.
But That
Scares Me.