Tranquility Poem by Amy Serhienko

Tranquility



You are the dawn,
the quiet of morning,
a time to center my thoughts.

You are a balm,
a soothing ointment,
a salve to my wounded soul.

You are a spring,
a reserve of strength,
a well to replenish my own.

You are peace,
the balance to my chaos,
and the place I choose to dwell.

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