A Vision Of My Rest Poem by Daniel Miltz

A Vision Of My Rest



Some day this quest
Shall cease; Some day
For aye
Some time or another
This journey should stop
This heart might rest
In peace
Often times
Regularly, I nearly feel
The quiet
The calm
Upon my faculties take
So delicate
And everything except hear
The dead leaves stir close to me
A sign to be very still

© daniel miltz

A Vision Of My Rest
Sunday, March 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: vision
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Daniel Miltz

Daniel Miltz

Detroit, Michigan
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