Where I write

After all the clamour,

Dark, stifling days with grim faces,

Jostling voices spouting emptiness-

There is here. Tranquil light.

Privacy. Safety. Calm

Sighing of waves. Pure Colour.

Time: to meet one’s self .

Create. Share?

Anybody could come through that door.

Or nobody. Perhaps?

This place. In my head heart soul.

Where I write.

© Tom Tide 2016

 

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