My blanket is my haven.
Under my blanket, I am safe.
No one can see me.
I am invisible to everything beyond its borders.
Muted colors. Blues purples yellow pinks
Soothe my eyes.
Soft light filters through the comforting grace
that is always there for me.
A refuge from a world that wounds deeply,
My hurts are gently eased.
It warms me, cradles me, dries my tears.
Under my blanket, my soul at rest.
So blessed, I am, by the people of my heart.
They love me, cherish me.
They are my champions.
But under my blanket, I am safe.
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