Leaves in all shades of auburn drift to the ground,
Coating the sea of green with blankets of crimson.
Children dance blissfully through mound after mound,
Forgetting their troubles for a moment in this sanctuary.
A sapphire sky speckled with twinkling windows to imaginary heaven;
The glowing silhouette of the moon against the blackness
Shines down unto this flawless, open glen,
Illuminating the perfection of this sanctuary.
The tensions of everyday reality simply wash away
In the bath of moonlight that rains from above,
In this place where memories are made,
Where we're always safe - here in this blessed sanctuary.
The crunch of leaves - so delicate, fragile,
The sight of the stars against the inky black sky,
The tranquil breeze - Autumn's chill;
How can this not be sanctuary?
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