Not a settling for,
nor a settling in –
just the kind of peace
that comes when
the winds of thought
grow still and
the mind, at last,
can rest.
JDG
Not a settling for,
nor a settling in –
just the kind of peace
that comes when
the winds of thought
grow still and
the mind, at last,
can rest.
JDG
I loved this. Gotta find that place!
LikeLike
And let the heart do the writing. That is definitely where this poem came from. Beautiful.
LikeLike
From my heart to yours and from yours to mine…thank you.
LikeLike
Beautiful.
LikeLiked by 1 person
What a wonderful thought, I long for such a settling!
LikeLiked by 1 person