Saturday, December 5, 2009

twenty minutes

twenty minutes upstairs
hiding from my life

pretty pictures, stories
and the endless entertainment 
of my own head

bought with chocolate ricecakes
and a firmly locked  bedroom door

warm duvet,
stripey knee socks
little moments for me.


4 comments:

Danielle said...

yay for stripey socks!!!

and yay for time/a room of ones own...and yay for leaving the world behind for a moment..as well as yay for the fact that the world is still there when we are readyto open that door again...

Ms. Moon said...

Comfy-ness and solitude. Even for twenty minutes. Perfection.

Mwa said...

Mm-hm. I'd fall asleep, though, with all the comfiness.

Jo said...

No you wouldn't, not with the hammering and screaming that would ensue!

I had planned to work at getting a deceptively legflattering and mess concealing photo, but the oasis was breached, so it had to be functional, sadly.