17/04/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
We don’t have a cellar door
But I’ve always wanted one
A door to a place I can hide away
When the working day is done
A comfy world tucked away
Where reality gets shut out
And words can tumble from my mind
In quiet murmurs, not a shout
A wall full of bookshelves
And a desk for me to write
Where the troubles of the working day
Are kept far from sight
Maybe one day I’ll get my cellar door
And the stairs and cellar, too
To create a little sanctuary
That I can share with you
This was beautiful. My sanctuary is my home. I can be alone with my thoughts & not feel like I am being judged all the time. I know it’s not the same but I feel content with my personal space 😊
ReplyDeleteIt may not be the same but it definitely counts. i think the closer we live in proximity to others the more we need a sanctuary.
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