No wars inside to pull apart,
My soul at peace and too my heart,
Contentment filling every void,
No longer feelings to avoid.
Anxiety, a quiet hush,
I do not feel that urgent rush,
To solve each problem here and now,
Nor plough the thoughts that furrow brow.
And too a stillness heals my mind,
No longer twisted in a bind,
I breathe with such a quiet ease,
My spirit floating on a breeze.
And should my mood grow dark & cold,
I know there is a quiet hold,
Where I can rest and find my free,
A good place, that was meant to be.
© The Complicated Bunny – 19 Dec 2022
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