Bastion Of Me
I seek out my solitude in a hidden corner,
A place just for me away from the overload,
My hidden bastion isolated from the fiery pain.
I swim in much needed dark quiet colours,
Having tenableness in the grasp of creativity,
Secure from the sleuthhounds that mar me.
A place just for me away from the overload,
My hidden bastion isolated from the fiery pain.
I swim in much needed dark quiet colours,
Having tenableness in the grasp of creativity,
Secure from the sleuthhounds that mar me.
posted by Jenn Wiffen | 3:45 a.m.
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