poem of the day Jan 26

What

you see

outside

the window

is  entirely

up

to you

Perhaps its

just

your

locked

point of

view

that

holds you

from

a place

You

want

to be

but

Can’t

Because

you closed

your mind

To opening

windows

That

do

let

in the

Cold

along

with

the

rain to

Change

the

game