The gaping mouth of the cave

Peace can be an illusion or an escape, 
a perspective or an artifice, 
the application determined the end result yet 
still ease tempts more than intention.
Stay tucked away in a small space.
Small spaces have everything accessible, 
within view or little effort to get to.
Few others can crowd in to add their opinions 
so the air breathes though objects 
one resident rearranges and pretends new. 
Any more requires upkeep. 
Sprawl demands adornment that hangs excessively useless. 
Small spaces states it's purpose and accomplishes it.
Leaving, 
departing might mean release 
but the destination remains vague, 
as if anywhere could replace here for the better 
despite that same motivation invited you here.
Out of the cave