Beyond the babel,
my bliss, beauty, sacredness,
soul cradled in calm.

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Where is your sacred place, that place you can escape to far away from the madding crowd? Mine is my backyard, with my partner, cats, trees, mountains in the distance, the hummingbirds, and blessed quiet. We each need a sacred place of our own, because hardly anything is sacred in this world anymore. It can be a pretty crazy place!

And yeah, we have the right to it. Claiming yourself and your life is the first step to helping the world!

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© Susan L Hart 2024 / haiku Escape is from Hart Haiku Volume 1