On a beach
Lazing around
A warming breeze
I'm safe and sound
Gentle waves
Shells galore
Palm tree shade
I fear no more
This is my
Safety room
In my mind
Safe from doom
(Today I took
My Rachel there
Lots of fun
Without a care)
Xxxx
Mama Zen at Real Toads challenged us to write about our safe place in 53 words or less. This was the safe place I used for my childbirth meditations. It's the safe place I go when depression is overwhelming. And it's a real life safe place where Rachel and I went today.
How rich to have such a room for retreat and rebuilding. Good for you for constructing it and good that you share it with Rachel so she can do the same.
ReplyDeleteSounds like a safe place to return to when you need it.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! I have so many memories of being at the ocean with my daughters and always they give me comfort when I am feeling down.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad that your safe place will likely become treasured by your daughter, too.
ReplyDeleteThe beach can be many things ... safe, lulling us into a peaceful and serene state of mind ~~~ fierce and frightening too.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed this Emma.
I can feel those warm breeze and sound of sea waves...
ReplyDeleteThe beach, I love it. I love to hear the waves and seagulls.
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful I find the sound of the water and the feel of the sand beneath my feet very relaxing as well, I can't say I feel safe because my skin is positively vampiric lol
ReplyDeleteYou were lucky to have those blue skies. And palmtrees no less. Take me there...
ReplyDeleteA wonderful place. Hope your dotty finds it equally safe and peaceful. The rhyming made it brisk!
ReplyDeleteSounds like a glorious spot.
ReplyDeleteVery vivid.
ReplyDeleteIt's beautiful, all of it, the photo and the poem together. I love that it holds so many wonderful memories for you.
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How beautiful!
ReplyDeleteLife's a beech - and it's a good thing! Nice write!
ReplyDeleteInternal safe places are a wonderful coping skill for depression. How lovely you have an external one now that you can share with your daughter. I miss the peacefulness of walking along on the beach but can be there in a second in my imagination. Great writing!
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