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Peace of Mind


When I see the sun defeating the night
When I see the sea defeating the land
When I see the wind force out the dust
When I see the rain washes out the dirt
When I see the fire devour all the filth
I say to myself,
Rise up summer sun and end up my nights,
Wave blue seas and land me I’m lost
Blow; blow winds, clear my dusted heart of all worries and pains
Fall spring rains and wash out my wounds
Burn my depressions you crawling burning fire
Put me at rest,
You sun, sea, wind, rain and fire,
Bring back my peace,
Before I’m lost in my being desert

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October 16, 2009 - Posted by | Uncategorized

3 Comments »

  1. Your poem is beautiful and reminds me of drought. One person’s vision and memory draws from another’s metaphor for her being. I truly wish you well on your journey to happiness.

    Comment by aroomofheroine | August 14, 2010 | Reply

    • Thanks dear for the sweet comment, hope you all the best too

      Comment by taniasecret | August 14, 2010 | Reply

    • Thanks my dear for your sweet comment and wishes.

      Comment by taniasecret | January 15, 2011 | Reply


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