Today's prompt was to write about a small space of some kind.... Chose my current small but cosy room which is always a soothing space to be:
In this 4 x 4 of warm pink light,
An atrium of readied beauty
honed to skill.
'The soul selects her own society...'
and this is mine: a bloom of a room,
petals enclosing love's quiet din.
Here, where I incubate dreams,
keep everything that is me
with heed collected, reminders to be.
Lullaby's lounge, where night
Hyper-home for spirit.