Refuge of SilenceCalmness washes away the grip of bony fingers grasping One's heart and soul,
as One passes through entrance way into refuge of silence.
Wooden barrier barring all that drifts toward One's sacred solitude,
as familiar sounds rise to One's ear, carressing, pleasuring .
Falling through wispy cloud of peace and contentment,
One makes beloved journey back to what is self.
Swallowed up in a perfect hug of fabric and foam,
serenity engulfs the entirety of One's being ....
Poetry by David W. Glavin
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Written on 2016-06-27 at 23:50
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