silent mornings:

bundled in,
morning silently slipping through
the cracks in the blinds
where disaster remains tangible:
slammed doors, angry words

silent morning
wrapped in the comforts
of a warm security blanket
through those doors,
reality, but for right now,
fantasy

no struggles
no pain
no anger
no resentment
no problems

for now,
quiet in the wake
of turmoil

for now,
a reprieve from the trials
of living