Time alone with myself
A forced holiday
Long hours of silence
Staring at the ceiling
Suddenly
There is a hole
Not on the ceiling
But inside
Inside of ME
The hole looks like
It might get bigger
Bummer
Don’t poke it around
Instead
Think about what you like
What I like
The fresh air on my face
The sound of the wind
Travelling through the night
The lights of the stars
Dotting the sky
Warm bath
Warm blanket
My favourite songs
These are all places
Where I belong
And the hole
It was a reminder