Sanctuary
I’ve found this place inside my head,
Where I record my thoughts in rhyme.
It really is, a delightful place,
And while's away the time:
The words transpire and then they flow,
Like music to my ears.
It offers me a sanctuary
And erases all my fears.
I cherish this place inside my head,
All cosy and surreal;
The words appear and then they write,
An expression of how I feel…
So when I’m wretched in despair,
And life doesn’t treat me kind.
I’ll venture to that little place
To see what words I find!
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“Sanctuary”
By: Jane Gill-Wilson
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