Bed didn’t say, ‘Welcome.’
Nor has it a gate, lock, or bell.
My private universe is
familiar, though not long to keep or think about.
But for now,
it’s unlocking dreams
that drift without hesitation.
Bed didn’t say, ‘Welcome.’
Nor has it a gate, lock, or bell.
My private universe is
familiar, though not long to keep or think about.
But for now,
it’s unlocking dreams
that drift without hesitation.