Day Two: A Room with a view. Today’s Prompt: If you could zoom through space in the speed of light, what place would you go to right now?
The man in his room on the edge of his bed
A glare on the floor from the light overhead
No pictures or paintings on his four corner walls
No radio or t.v from my view in the hall
One braille book on his pale white chair
The glare from the floor piercing my stare
He started to pray about all he had
He said thanks for the good and bad
The halls were quiet no soul in sight
The peace was different in those halls that night!