Thu, 03/17/2016 - 10:41 -- TheoL

Peace of mind.

Is all I need

When seclusion surrounds my plane.


Some say seclusion is the enemy

That it combats the idea of serenity.

The howl of the wind, the sway of the trees

Can set a mind into a frenzy.


But I welcome Mother Nature's wonder.

She is the conductor, composer, and choreographer.

Her songs of the ocean,

Green-top dancers,

And cold, invisible wolves

Puts me to peace.


This poem is about: 
Our world


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