Saturday, April 11, 2015

Serenity

Who knew, serenity was so near
So clearly accessible
In a cloudy day of scattered showers
And wind and cold
Trapped in your car
Waiting for commitments that may
Or may not be kept

A stream of steady jazz
Filtered through a public radio station
Traffic rumbling, plane roaring
Soft reminder of the world
Passing by

Breeze blowing
Trees shivering
The sky changes by the minute

The warmth of your heart reflecting back to you
A smile of serenity on your face

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