Tag: Safety
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Sanctuary
The wood echoed with the laughter of a woodpecker, finely tuned wrens and a black cap called high above my head, light refracted on the unfurling leaves, around me a sea of blue. Silently, softly treading as if in a church, Feeling the power of love enfolding my heart, I sank into the beauty as…
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A Refuge from Incompetence.
Distraught on the rugged, stony cliff, she watched the surf spilling onto rocks. The sussurating sea, a rolling reminder to her of Autumn winds and whirling leaves. ———————————– The mizzling mist came heavily, hugging, and wrapping her with a welcome refuge shushing the hustling agitation in her haven, til eased, soothed, safe on her own…
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