No longer sacred
This space is less mine
Instead someone else’s refuge
Where will I hide if not here?
My holy spot darkened
Robbed of my sanctuary
I search for a new place
Hoping to find safety
In a different familiar
No longer sacred
This space is less mine
Instead someone else’s refuge
Where will I hide if not here?
My holy spot darkened
Robbed of my sanctuary
I search for a new place
Hoping to find safety
In a different familiar
Comments
This sounds very familiar. I hope you are ok.
Author
All my moving is putting me in a mood.
I hope you’re alright. xo J
Author
I’m okay. Changes that are getting to me.
Hoping you get through it all amd can your sanctuary back quickly.
Author
Thanks. I’m sure I will
I like this poem. Although I know it is all too real, and my heart aches for you.
Author
Thanks for stopping in.