Thank God for sanctuary in these troubled times
Beneath these aged eaves and darkened beams
Upon an ancient polished flagstone floor
With a soft fire in the grate and gleaming brasses
On the walls reflecting sconced muted golden light
Safe at last and far away from the everyman's
Teaming chaotic reigns and hateful mauling winds of war
Once more among my own who with me here
Feel the kindred hidden bonds of love and life
To walk below this stuping portal and find this
Wonder here as memory has served me well
To be welcomed with shy smiles rough hugs
Calming embraces and gentle touch
These fair loves of mine ask not where I've been
But rather simply say
It's good to have you back
Now to restore the power needed
to sally forth yet again unimpeded
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2016-02-16 at 14:34
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Sanctuary
It is good to be here once againBeneath these aged eaves and darkened beams
Upon an ancient polished flagstone floor
With a soft fire in the grate and gleaming brasses
On the walls reflecting sconced muted golden light
Safe at last and far away from the everyman's
Teaming chaotic reigns and hateful mauling winds of war
Once more among my own who with me here
Feel the kindred hidden bonds of love and life
To walk below this stuping portal and find this
Wonder here as memory has served me well
To be welcomed with shy smiles rough hugs
Calming embraces and gentle touch
These fair loves of mine ask not where I've been
But rather simply say
It's good to have you back
Now to restore the power needed
to sally forth yet again unimpeded
Poetry by josephus
Read 747 times
Written on 2016-02-16 at 14:34
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