Where I Breathe

Domineering material
draped
from a barely visible pelmet ,
flowiing and caving
under immense torrents of pressure ,
overtaking the shoe box room
appearing to be ogres in their
brilliance ,
like expanding chests
breathing heavily
creating superiority ,
they frame my favourite thing ,
an optical , in-animate
it opens , I can walk through it
emitting all light
I sit in reflection
through to the night .

If only it could tell me
of all the gone , the lonely  
memories , that shone
right through to where I be ,
of a world , a home
that beats as I breathe .