The reasoning in safely closing my eyes at day's end
embracing the kiss of morn in the awe of dawn,
the sanctuary that keeps me grounded
where beauty grows 'tween the cracks of darkness
& logic and senses discern life's poetry,
sacred haven of every desired whim & thought
a port when life gets stormy, pure beacon of light,
breathing in symbiotic perfection of salty sea sprays
sanctum of escaped prayers answered inkind,
lifting me to a higher power's spiritual holy place
impervious refuge when the world seethes perpetual fire,
relinquishing all turbulent fears and doubts
rescue in release's invulnerable intentions,
unfurling in this retreat of sweet absolution's surrender ![](http://i1157.photobucket.com/albums/p596/FriedaPickle/FriedaPickle001/ballbuster/french/a9551268-5d9f-4e03-839a-0ac166912d24_zps9086c102.jpg)