Lucid Sanctuary
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There is a house built out of stone.
Wooden floors, walls and window sills.
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust.
This is a place where I don't feel alone.
This is a place where I feel at home.
Wooden floors, walls and window sills.
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust.
This is a place where I don't feel alone.
This is a place where I feel at home.
Room full of lights, only but dim as their light barely touch one another.
Created this piece when was in a phase full of sorrow, pain and longing.
A sanctuary in one's mind, to find peace and comfort.
A light, a light only but dim.
Only but dull.
I climed the tree to see the world.
When the gusts came around to blow me down.
I held on tightly as she held onto me.
