Quiet Time   3 comments

Now is a quiet time

A place for verse

A space for rhyme.

What better way

In heart and mind

To end the day.

The day is ended

Work is done

Wrongs are mended.

The evening sky

In star filled dark

Asks not why

We search for love

‘neath silver moon

And stars above.

In this blissful peace

We find solace

(and) all else will cease.

The spirit inside

Finds its release

And no longer hides.

Words flow easily

The dream begins

And the page is filled.

PJB

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Posted August 17, 2012 by PapaBear in Poetry

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3 responses to “Quiet Time

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  1. Love this!

  2. In being content with little, true happiness is found………. Beautiful, Paul. ~ Love, me

  3. I love this one….
    that simple…it spoke right into mt
    Thank you
    )0(

    LadyBlueRose's Thoughts Into Words

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