Object Writing Page 16 – Bed

My bed, littered with scattered comforters and blankets is my refuge after a long day. My squeaky clean body smelling of men’s deodorant replaces the smell of new laundry in my covers. My favorite part of my bed is always my pillows, there to support my heavy head and can be a weapon when someone gets too close. The softness of my pillow at a busy fair when it comes to town. The sound of air passing out on my personal cloud begins the silence I long for when you have heard every horn from cars on the road, planes flying above and babies crying throughout my day. As my heart rate begins to decline and covers pulled over my legs, I feel complete, at home, finally, I am relaxed. I close my eyes and stare at the back of my eyelids and embrace the darkness letting my day settle behind me…

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Published by Katrellis Lawson Sr.

An Artist/Jack of all Trades, master of none with the willingness to learn more.

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