Peace

Peace comes and goes
Like blue ocean waves
Towering high and surrounding you one minute
And the next, nowhere to be seen

Peace comes with age
Black and white movies come to mind
Where everything was silent
And the colors all blended to different shades of grey

Peace can be so simple
A single blade of bright green grass
Or perhaps a whole lawn
Tickling you as you watch the coulds float by

Peace can be loud
The bright red of a women's lips
As her skirt flies, and the music plays
You get lost in it as you dance the night away

Peace is cheerful
The soft buttery sunlight
As it pours through an open window
A relaxing start to a new day

Peace brings warmth
A crackling orange fire
A shared blanket and a warm drink
Chase away all thoughts of cold

Peace cause inspiration
Symphonies float from a purple room
The smell of violets drift down the hall
A new song plays.
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Soon to be published