peace

i have a peace, now
that lies underneath
it is patient, and does not insist

it does not shout to gain my attention

it does not tug my arm to remind me
on those days i lose touch

i cannot say if the peace is new -
or if only my recognition of it
but she is comfortable
like a friend i've always known
her caress is soft on my soul
her touch is not heavy
i am blessed to have her now
she is acquainted with all my counselors
my muse, my past, my dreams
she quietly links them all together
she is effortless in her coordination
why she has chose to love me so is a mystery
i do not need to know how or why
to bask in her soft light
and to rest in her warm waters

dg

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