winking out

I want a room
where I can wink out
and wink back in.

What I mean is this
at the blink of an eye
I’d like to be able disappear
for a fraction of time
so small
no one would ever notice
I was gone.

During this time
I’d go to my own special place
a small comfortable room
with a fireplace perhaps
or a window over looking a pleasant garden
and in this room
there would be
books upon books upon books
about anything I could possibly
want to read about
on shelves stacked up high
all around me.

In this room
time would stand still
relative to real time
so that I could
collect my thoughts
study my situation
or even take a nap
then return back
when I was ready
to where I had just been
prior to winking out.

Imagine the cute ripostes
I could make
or the errors
I could avoid
had I just such a place.

– matt at shadow of iris

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3 Responses to winking out

  1. Kitty says:

    What a nice vision Matt… winking out…

  2. Matt says:

    Thank you, Kitty!

  3. D! says:

    see you there…;-)

    i mean, around, would not want to steal you privet perfect time…

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