SanctuaryA Poem by Gregory StiresHere I am again, In my sanctuary the forest, Its serene and beautiful presence Calms me and brings a smile to my face, Escaping the arguments and yelling in my home, The yelling caused by foolish things, Hating the pain it causes me For their negativity pierces my head like an arrow, Wishing for the cycle of yelling to stop and maybe Harmonia may bring peace to cease the yelling, Or maybe Eris will continue her onslaught of discord Upon thy family whom always argue and yell, The earth holds me in her grasp with her calming energy Holding me like a mother and her child, For I know the forest will always be there for me to escape to with Open arms.
© 2014 Gregory StiresAuthor's Note
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