Peace Poem by Patricia Gillaspy

Peace



The essence of the wind caressing my face;
Blowing my hair with it's warm embrace.
Sitting here... beauty all around;
The flowers, trees, and birds, singing their songs out loud.
So at peace, one with my surroundings;
Taking in the feeling of all things.
The smell of flowers, breath taking in its own;
Grateful for the things I've been shown.
Birds seemingly floating, and fluttering by;
Singing such sweet and lovely lullaby's.
A beautiful song to my ears;
One I've been longing to hear.
Allowing me to drift away in peaceful serenity;
To feel such a rush of energy.
There's nothing to compare it to;
Livening every part of my body through and through.

Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: Peace
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I was going through a rough patch...you know one of 'those'. I was staying with a friend, when I went out into the backyard to sit and ponder for a bit. When words just started hitting me as I was taking in the scenery, sounds, and smells. I love this poem as it is one of few peaceful poems I have.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
John Brown 25 September 2012

A lovely uplifting poem Patricia. Well written.

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