I am at home in my own head.
My head is where I am always
No one disturbs me once locked down
Its Familiarity and comfort to be home.
Love and peace for those not at home in their own head
Looking forward to the days you are
Imagination the soft furnishings scattered around my every thought.
I am joined occasionlly joined by the voices of my poem pets
Making themselvs at home in my head
Only welcome for a short while
Their forever home out there in other minds
Keeping covid in its cloister
Well away from my home in my head