Tranquility.

It is, The fountain of my strength…my resolve. Every face of my charity, my aspirations From which I draw my every thought That impetus which drives me forward Soft illusory colours that decorate dreams Those cooling salves that ease my spirit Each warming beam from the morning dawn My collective and defining experiences The epiphany only seen in the minds eye The furtive knowledge of understanding Sweet breaths of angelic divinity Essences of delicately dusted solitude Warmed rains washing and anointing Pins of light on the sable sky of midnight And the easy ardent blushing of moonlight My resonant voice of the silenced soul The feminine embrace of all humanity Our lost and veiled nobility of the infinite Serenity…