Rooms of gray
without a window
or even a door
where minds wander
until no more.

Imagining all
which happens
beyond these walls.

The laughter of children
resounding...
off the wall.
The love of one
caring forever
and sharing special moments.

These are found
ONLY in your mind

Here in this room
all in gloom.
The sun never rests
in this hallowed home
only dark nights.


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