Poetic Pandemonium

My Sanctuary

 

Labored days

Tiresome nights

Lack of sleep takes its toll

The words flow onto the page

Scribbled as incoherent lines

 

Thoughts from the soul

Creativity my guide

I never imagined the journey

Far from reality

Into a world of prose

 

Away from life’s trials

From family from friends

A quiet time of introspection

Unburdening stimulating liberating

Brought forth in a rush of energy

 

A quest for solitude

Alone with my thoughts

A place never lost

Through this creation

My sanctuary of words