Sancturary
sancturary
so far away and so close,
within the mind...
a sweetness peace and sancturary,
that most will never find,
though tempests toss the stormy sea,
and mankind is so blind,
receive the great awakening,
when into spirit climb...
Don
when it all gets fixed babe ..
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2013
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