The prompt for What's going on is A sanctuary within
Beads of peace
I love to snuggle into my chair
with a ribbon of melody,
a steaming cup of coffee,
a cat curled on my lap,
a quiet retreat within.
I wander trails of curiosity,
weaving worlds of words,
stepping between pages
held gently by a book’s spine,
stringing luminous beads of peace.
And in this hush
something quietly deeper stirs.
I water the broken ground within me
until the soil remembers itself,
held together by roots of wisdom,
peace blooms in this space,
a sanctuary grows within me.
With a touch of blissipline,
wishes rise like lanterns,
sparkling with inner light,
the place where I choose
to live by my own virtues
despite the rat‑a‑tat
of the world’s loud drums.
From here, tiny ripples of hope
ripple outward,
I bathe in this
quiet, flowing energy.
Sigh. This is incredibly beautiful, Marja. Just gorgeous. I could feel the peace!
ReplyDeleteHow magical! I love the dreamy and comforting feelings and images you convey - and sanctuary certainly does feel like acknowledging all the seemingly little golden moments that come our way - Jae
ReplyDeletePeace and beauty found in your blissful sanctuary
ReplyDelete...a quiet retreat sounds devine!
ReplyDelete