Angels Instead
Amongst the brambles of life there exists a sanctuary
both steadfast and silent
It is only when our days become unbearable that we
go searching for this tranquil inhalant.
Drifting into ourselves and away from the crowd,
we enter a forestry of peace and grace.
Here we can experience the solitude and respite of a therapeutic moment without trace ;
Inside the palindrome of our mirrored existence our reality needs a break sometimes.
Because of the agitation of this crazy world, we often rebuke the newsie serpentines and choose to believe in Angels instead.
The searching and seeking of peace is as natural to the soul
as the air we breathe. Lets perpetuate to peace, time and time again
and rest our weary heads once in a while.
For the journey is long and the road is treacherous my friend.
Don't allow anything or anyone to rob you of your God given peace.
January 29, 2023
Sponsor Regina McIntosh
Contest Name Finding Peace
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2023
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