Seize the Day

    Sanctuary

    2005

    I came to this place, alone and confused
    My true love shattered, my trust abused

    Dream catchers and dragonflies
    Bird feathers and butterflies

    I came to this place, bruised and bleeding
    And was welcomed into a home of healing

    Bright crystals and pixie folk
    Aroma candles and incense smoke

    I came to this place, and found respite
    A sister’s care, a nephew’s delight

    Forest walks and playful hours
    Lush green plants and cheerful flowers

    I came to this place, exiled refugee
    And discovered here a sanctuary

    — Wayne Visser