Wordwrought
Sanctuary
I wave my red flags, about the weight I am asked to bear
Yet still you have me be this, do that, come here and go there
And so my struggle continues, against this inner plight
To fight on to be heard, or save my last strength and take flight
Then it strikes like a viper, venom coursing through my veins
And with a python’s stealth coils, slowly binding me in chains
As its poison infects all thought, every word, and feeling
My resistance weakens, by the damage it is dealing
In that moment, when hope’s petering flame finally dies
My mind detaches from your world of illusion and lies
Retreats to a sanctuary I have known all my life
A place of magic and beauty, without anguish or strife
Mythical friends greet me, have no need to ask why I come
Mend my armour, give me healing, until their work is done
Then we explore the realms of dreams, and all that I could be
For this time, at least, I am free, just to be...to be me
Too soon, on a breath of breeze, distant war cries are carried
Reason starts its counterattack, deceivers blows parried
In defeat, the hisser of lies, slowly slithers away
This battle will be fought again, but on another day
Mind returns to body, I am whole again, forged anew
Stronger, wiser, braver, armed with all that is good and true
And in the expectant silence, I know the time draws near
Then friends smile, nod farewell, as one by one, they disappear