In the quiet I keep

Safe place:)

Always coming back to this place,
it takes away the reality of my shoulders.
It’s walls mirror my soul,
settling peace as long as I stare.

It’s trees gently sway in the breeze,
thoughts drifting like leaves-
to a place untouched by time.

Someday, perhaps, I’ll share this place
but for now, it remains mine,
till the warmth of the sunset welcomes another.