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Searching for a place
To lay my head
Not a mansion
Not a cave
Just a castle of my own
A place to call my home
Room to lay my weary head
A view outside the door
Rolling hills and trees abound
A creek perhaps just burbling by
Perhaps some fruit trees nearby
Just for us and not the bats
Perhaps cows and horses are near
Chickens too would not be too much
Just leave the rooster at home
No early morning crowing here
Just a place to lay my head
And move around under open skies
With room to turn around
Fresh air to breath
The sound of the breeze
Whispering through the trees
The only noise I hear
Except the sounds of wildlife passing by
Or visiting for a while
Peace and quiet reign here
In this place to call my own
Away from the maddening crowd
Where is my castle, where do you hide
Will I find you soon just by my side
Listening
To a heartfelt sigh.
~
Blessings, Susan ♥
© Susan Jamieson 2014
I know the feeling… I’m with you there…
Ray X
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Sounds like you need a long, restful sleep Susan.
Laurie. xox
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True – and it’s coming in dribs and drabs.
Susan xoxo
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Hope you’re feeling better today Susan.
Laurie xox
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Beautifully written Susan. Really relate to that search…. for some place of comfort and quiet from unpleasantness
#TheSearch #Vision #Serenity
TY ♥
ML
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Thank You, #TheLonging was actually a phrase in a book I read and it seemed particularly right for this piece.
Blessings
Susan x
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I know how you feel and I send up prayers for you! Many blessings, Cherokee Billie
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Many thanks. I hope you are feeling much better. Cherokee Billie.
Blessings
Susan x
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Not really, just hanging on. I appreciate your asking. I always look forward to your posts. Many blessings, Cherokee Billie
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Beautifully written dear! Great my friend! May God showers you with His abundant blessings! I don’t know what happened to you! But I’ll pray for you dear! For your peace! Much love sent your way! Neeky
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Many thanks. I’m simply a trifle lost at present. The search for peace and (quiet) contentment can sometimes be a lesson to be learned.
Blessings,
Susan x
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