peace was first
upon closing the door
torments fell broken-stringed
i swept them up
sharp, nasty bits
and hung paper cranes in streamers
until my whole ceiling
was an Escher
the hidden element being
peace
Upon closing the door
peace was first
upon closing the door
torments fell broken-stringed
i swept them up
sharp, nasty bits
and hung paper cranes in streamers
until my whole ceiling
was an Escher
the hidden element being
peace
Beautiful. Peace is always the first step. Once you feel at peace, you can finally be happy.💗🌸
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Thank you for your comment, Kaylen.
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Nice post! Very well-written!
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Thank you!
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Welcome.
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