Bed

From bed in underpants under my doona I am quite aloof.
I don’t need anyone to tell me I am ok now, in this warm womb.
Its the middle of the day, I am happy I am here, while elsewhere there is trouble.
All that time could give is a woman, a voice, ears, to hear me and tell me this bed is peace.
Out there someone may know that this peace can be together.

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Author: leeethomas

Visual Artist, musician and writer from Australia. Interested in Love and the Mind.

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