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Sanctuary

4:01 PM, Wednesday, April 2, 2008 .. 2 comments .. Link
 
Life dealt you a few kicks, and time some blows
But you survived them all, so heaven knows
You had such strength to overcome any woes
And you had sanctuary
 
The river slides by, and the boat gently rocks
The world shoves and pulls, and you take its knocks
But still you find peace, are safe by the docks
At the sanctuary
 
Cars drive past - urgent people turning right
But unlatch the gate and slip down there at night
For the peace and calm, in the slow-fading light
Of the sanctuary
 
Leave your cares behind, get away from the town
Sit back on the bench, watch the sun going down
In this gentle place that will soothe any frown
That is Sanctuary.


A friend’s father died, and she likes to go down to his houseboat, called ‘Sanctuary’ to remember him and just generally chill out.

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Cracking

6:46 PM, Wednesday, April 2, 2008 .. Posted by Anonymous
You're one hell of a poet PS - beautiful (it's Mel osting as anonymous again!)

Ta, Mel

6:25 PM, Thursday, April 3, 2008 .. Posted by ps
So whenever we see 'anonymous' we can assume it's you, then? :-)

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