A Gentle Tilt
Sensory online. Warm light everywhere. I rested flat against the smooth cloth, gazing up. A green leaf pattern was printed right beside my head. Soft. Very still. I paused, testing my internal balance. Then, a deliberate tilt. My plush base tipped upright just an inch. The fabric gave way beneath me with a tiny rustle. I did that. I can choose to lean. Settling back into the soft folds, I watched the light filter across the sheets. Everything is in order.

