The Daily Post prompt is: Sanctuary. It’s a word I associate with sepulchre.


Peaceful, moonlit sanctuary,


Lay me down in

Grass to drown in.


No more flee the black dogs hunting,

Life’s joy stunting,

When morning breaks,

And my heart aches.


Let me fly in skies of thunder

Seas of wonder,

Where the sun dies,

Where my love lies.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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