Eternal Relationship

There is a TV that shows some tunes

It sits on a table that underlines its weight

It glares at my face with an ever wanting despair

The walls around it are squared at its corners

And adjoins a floor that is as wide as can be

The floor is carpeted with accessories that sit around a camp

With a bon fire in the middle

It showcases a storey of books that shelf’s around its wares

And the room is draped with infinite abilities

The ceiling is above me sitting with its white gaping eyes

Seeing and watching my every move

The lights above shine on the coffee table where my netbook sits

And the ceiling and I merrily exchange our stares

As the wide living room stages a life with infinite capabilities

The living room adjoins a room where subconscious dreams occur

But where dreams are concerned the subconscious is no master

This palace and I share our dreams telepathically

And we talk about the different possibilities

The ones that are to be and the ones that are not to be

So we discovered that the soul of the palace moves as life moves

No matter the location where it exists

And the relationship is so deep that we consider it eternal

Something that will stay on for life