Landscapes of the Mind – 9

I wish for you an empty space
Where you can breathe in open air,
I wish for you a hiding place
Where secrets venture forth but rare

I hope you know the warming heat
Of late nights sitting by the fire
When day has left you weary cold,
And just to sit and think’s all you

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