Peace and Rest
Take Comfort in the clouded sky
Take the fall, look
forth blind
through clouded eyes.
Wake through the stance
Lose the chance
of learning more of what’s true.
There is no strife
Beyond the Life
of the merry hue.
8/10/10
Poet
Peace and Rest
Take Comfort in the clouded sky
Take the fall, look
forth blind
through clouded eyes.
Wake through the stance
Lose the chance
of learning more of what’s true.
There is no strife
Beyond the Life
of the merry hue.
8/10/10