Peace is a goal we all try to achieve. We strive for serenity within ourselves and with those who play a role in our lives.
However, the road traveled can be bumpy. We live in a far from perfect world. Our lives can be disrupted, without warning, and we pray for . . .
Peace And Quiet
Peace is like still waters in a shallow pond,
Quiet like the sea of air floating above.
Ripples appear upon the pond’s surface,
As shadowy clouds form overhead.
Peace, interrupted as the ripples grow,
Quiet, disturbed by thunderous skies.
A small sailboat afloat rolls from side to side,
As pouring rain hampers smooth sailing.
Peace, now a remnant of what had been,
Quiet, a victim of the turbulent storm.
The boat rocks up and down trying to adjust,
As rough waters hamper its quest.
Peace, a dream for a future time,
Quiet, a wish to quell society’s turmoil.
Dark skies brighten, opening both minds and hearts,
As the pond’s tranquility emerges once again.
Note: Based on the form and tone of the poem, “Love and Friendship” by Emily Bronte.
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