Sanctum of Hope
A poem about finding peace in troubled times
A thousand tiny suns blossom within this tiny dome,
shining with awe inspiring hues.
As their petals flow through the winds,
I feel peace for the first time,
in this sanctum of hope.
The shadows dissipate.
Worries purge from my spirit, released to the winds.
The scent of grace floods my nose,
breathing ever clear.
I feel warmth for the first time,
in this sanctum of hope.
Eons of tension erased from the muscles,
the weight of the world banished from this body.
I hover in a sea of tranquility,
cushioned by comforting clouds,
embracing me with God’s grace.
I feel love for the first time,
in this sanctum of hope.