Useless I find
Time
is spoken for
Reserved
in my heart
for the desire
of a fool

All space
is limitless
to those
without baggage

Here I sit
contemplating
the bars
entrapping
my lingering
heart

All thoughts
run in circles
for those trapped
in their prosperity

Blessed are
the poor in Spirit
Blessed are
those who wait
Blessed are
the captives who
are free from
their own debates