Shut

Closed,
the bedroom door.
To change.
No one’s home.
Little chance,
someone would come home
now.
Not why it’s closed.

Closed for comfort
of small home spaces.
Not for privacy but a desire,
to be close,
Mom hug close.
A sense of security,
tight and warm.
Nothing can harm those
curled up compactly.

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