Peace, That Floats Poem by sean north

Peace, That Floats



As birds fly by
across a silent sky

you can look in peoples eyes
and you can begin to realize

kind of even begin to feel
how theres this mighty hand

a mighty hand that grips
and squeezes on this land

till you almost want to melt
because of what you of, felt.


When all we needs
a little

love

peace, that floats
like a

dove

can only fly
like a

stone

with all this
marrow in our

bone

Tuesday, November 7, 2017
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