Like a Magnet

The sunshine, like a magnet,

Tries to draw me back outside

Though after my pre-sunrise walk,

My preference is to hide.

 

Within these walls I’ve made my place

And, in relaxing wear,

I’ve found enough to do so I

Don’t need to go out there.

 

Yet when the sunlight dapples

All the buildings ‘cross the street,

That old familiar tug begins

And brings me to my feet.

 

I find some socks and bundle up,

My mask from eyes to chin,

And head outdoors to feel the sun

On just an inch of skin.