Seeking Refuge Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Seeking Refuge



Fragile ideas are rendered
benign and fruitless,
vacuumed away
in a thundrous whirlwind
invading my office.
Nowhere to run
except here...
the bathroom,
the sacrosanct;
the perfect creative place
for unmolested
primal thought;
the throne of powerful ideas.

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