Beholding Peace


Bounced on my pointed ears

was a whisper at my wee small door

I opened, stepped out

in the flowing cold breeze

Being in the still dark night, 

I could only feel peace, peace & peace

Drenched in it’s divinity,

It felt as if I answered the whispering soul 

Who aroused me from my deep slumber

soaking me in bliss..

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