white [sanctuary of the soul]

i have found my own place,
neither dark nor lit,

a place where my soul can rest,
and my find find solace.
a place where people would think
as an eerie place for a soul
to stay.

nobody here thinks i’m weird,
stupid or dumb and like that.

this place only knows quietness,
stillness and serenity.

it lets me think and write,
and pour out my feelings,
gives me the time i need.

most people call it cemetery,
i call it home.

written: March 24, 2007
Gabs Narazo
© 2007 [soulprojekt publikation]
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