I am never going to put boundaries on myself again. I am never going to say, “I cannot do it.” I am never going to say, “Maybe.” I am never going to say, “I think I can.” I can and I will.

Mellow hollow, shaped by time, Safe, familiar, soft and warm. Where I sleep, sit and recline, Dawn to noon, to dusk, to dawn I mostly live inside my head, And leave my body on my bed. Prompt: Sleep Form: Ode