The Kitchen

The Kitchen

A place to Escape

A place to hear silence

But not

I can hear the motor of the refrigerator

The birds outside the window

The sounds of the tires hitting the pavement of the streets

The Kitchen

A place to Escape

To gather ones thoughts

To take some time alone

As I eat……

I feel the warmth of the food touch my tongue

The sound of the bread as I bite down and chew

As I take another bite from my fork

I have a new thought of a peace

The Kitchen

A place to Escape