Monday, September 7, 2009

Peace

Sitting on the bay
Glaring far away
Blocking out all cares
Another day

As the wind blows
Thoughts are unfixed
Mingling with the air
Still they remain unmixed

Peace can be obtained
In the remotest places
It can be found
In life’s graces

Look for peace
Sow and keep it
Peace will be always around
For us to reap it

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