“To a World Unknown I Wander”

Not square, not big
Golden and green, like a jungle
Plastered with horses
Dark at night
Bright at day
Splash of ugly pink cushion
Black pillows
Black drapes
Black blankets
An ocean replaces the floor
Clothes are waves
Books are islands
The song of birds
The swish of fish
Christmas lights
And an assortment of herbs
With flowers, long since last breathe
Hang from a white ceiling
Japanese lanterns and glowing stars shine at night
Cowboy hats and bags adorn lamps
Small and compact
Organized clutter
Curious yet?
Presenting my room.