The Triquetra is our sacred sign
It protects our hidden shrine
It holds us safe from outside harm
As long as we revere the charm
Our Community’s a place of grace
It offers beds to those displaced
By the coldness of society
Or worse, abusive family
We offer light and hope and love
To those who come here from above
Our tunnel offers a new home
To those who suffered all alone
Written by Alysa Blackwood for ‘The Community’
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Sharing this for National Poetry Day. Enjoy.
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