Kayla, Karma and My Nights in Group Room 2.
I paused before I left the room. Kayla was sleeping peacefully, cocooned in multiple blankets in the den of the two armchairs.
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Always Make Room for Her. {poetry}
Do not banish or forget her. Hold her dearly and hold her gently. Delicately and lovingly, place her in your room.
Sung Home: Chapter Forty Nine. {fiction}
The entire volume of the room, dozens of yards long, wide and vertically, held plants, some native ones that I recognized, and many others I didn’t.
Here I Am, in the Airless Room.
Mere minutes after that zen-induced state, I hear her voice through the phone and I'm snared, caught in the tiny room. "Where are you?" she demands.