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Mar 2016
Tranquility

sometimes the silence
of a cloud passing the moon
Allowing it's light to fall on you.
or
the sleeping breaths
of a newborn child
sending it's innocent dreams
to heaven
or
the comfort of sleeping
silently and peacefully
in a lovers arms?
as they keep vigil over you
or
the trill of the Nightingale
as it's melody coos
you to sleep through
an open bedroom window.

here it comes

silence
peace
gentleness
tranquility

sometimes
the old world
spins
much too quickly.
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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