1/4/2006 - hermitage

So you caught me in this reverie,
There at home where I could stay for hours. You thought I was trapped from within.
I won't blame you, if you couldn't notice That my aloneness was filled Richer than all the madnesses and frenzies You all live in.
The austere discomfort I am coiled in Beneath that hole on the ceiling Is a whole universe of fancies And the sweetest haven for heart and soul.
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