Whilst leaving the store
On the way home
Seeing stratus amuse me
And cumulus to fill the air

Passing down long country roads
BAM!!!
It smacked me as I saw all the little houses passing by
I realized at that time
How enclosed the world hast become
The tiny houses every five feet
Windows locked
Doors discrete
I realized in sadness
The world's isolated from another
Tuned into their own selves
Yet tuned outta society!!!
As the native yes had homes
They had t.p.s
Yet the native peoples were out in the open outside
With their kin
Sons
Daughters
Husband's
Wives
Mothers
Friends
They weren't locked behind walls of mortar and brick mansions
Closing themselves off to mother earth
For such a curse
To see this sad day
Wherein everyone is in solitude
Sadly displayed!!!