The Hut

The Hut

Some mansions are awesome

but I

prefer small houses, a hut

where essentials live closer

at the reach of an hand

the perfect

chaos or organization

the simplicity of caging

characters in your world into

a tiny arena, mine

and breath it, taste its seduction

as a voyeur

inhaling the smell of

your own coffee

while you deep into

the lines of your favorite

book

and forget all, knowing

it's there

in awareness only

for you

Some mansions can mean

space, The space

between things we keep as

essentials

and blanks, The blanks

that hold the structure giving depth to

our sense of un-

limited freedom

but I

got lost & sick in those

meanings

water seeking refuge

running down the

walls, I

trod grooves

the grooves you can find on

my face

at the mirror

by the hut, I prefer.

© José Coelho, 2015