Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Lost Peace

What happened to the quiet, the still the silent
When did this torment break out
like a pond littered with falling stones
my mind ripples, spreading in a multitude of directions
Ricocheting of the edge and back into the fray
the torrent of doubts, willing themselves in
Who brings the quiet, who stills the waves
Finding truth in disarray

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