This is my entry for Week 7 of LJ Idol. The topic this week is hikikomori.
How to Be an (Undercover) Hermit
Make a cave inside
your mind: moss-lush, or candle-sparse. Lined
with books or fluffy cashmere. Stocked
with chamomile, or slushy with gin.
Steamy baths or cold gel masks.
Filled with ballads and chants,
or aggressive guitar riffs, or water
plunking rhythmically.
When overwhelmed with clamor, inhale
deeply; blow open the flap
and escape within.

A photo I took a few years ago inside Penn's Cave showing silhouetted formations against multicolored lights.
How to Be an (Undercover) Hermit
Make a cave inside
your mind: moss-lush, or candle-sparse. Lined
with books or fluffy cashmere. Stocked
with chamomile, or slushy with gin.
Steamy baths or cold gel masks.
Filled with ballads and chants,
or aggressive guitar riffs, or water
plunking rhythmically.
When overwhelmed with clamor, inhale
deeply; blow open the flap
and escape within.

A photo I took a few years ago inside Penn's Cave showing silhouetted formations against multicolored lights.
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Date: 2024-08-26 10:24 pm (UTC)From:I'm more the plunking water than the aggressive guitar riffs type, but at least there's an option for both. (grin)
Great job!
Dan
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Date: 2024-08-27 04:37 am (UTC)From:Steamy baths or cold gel masks.
This was my favorite line in your poem. The beats are just exactly right to sound like music when I read them.
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Date: 2024-08-27 12:59 pm (UTC)From:As far as the music of the language, I tried to excise everything that was unnecessary so it could feel like a moment of respite you can get from breathing and going to your happy place.
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Date: 2024-08-27 06:45 am (UTC)From:moss-lush, or candle-sparse.
Love the contrast between those extremes, and that the cave should be whatever suits the mind of the creator.
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Date: 2024-08-30 04:35 am (UTC)From:My hermit soul is singing. ❤
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Date: 2024-08-30 04:08 pm (UTC)From:*hands over a cup of steaming chamomile tea and gestures to a stack of intriguing books*
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