Sacred Space Poem by Zara O

Amidst the trees and babbling brooks,
Nature's healing power flows and looks.
A sanctuary for the weary soul,
Where the mind can finally feel whole.

The rustle of leaves, the scent of earth,
A gentle breeze to give rebirth.
The calmness of water, a soothing sound,
Nature's beauty, truly profound.

A refuge for the heart and mind,
In nature's embrace, solace to find.
The healing power of nature's grace,
A sanctuary, a sacred space.