November 9, 2007
Safe from ogres,
in my cave,
warm, soft sunlit walls of this fortress keep them out,
but strongest is the wall unseen.
Separating them, from me.
None enter here without assent,
Incense of lavender,
The soft sounds of a mother calling my name,
in the way only she knows.
Wrapping around me,
an impenetrable cocoon.
Further protection against all,
In this place I am safe.

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