Conflict and War
Sitting and watching the sun take a sink,
Haloed by a golden yellow light,
The breeze blowing gently,
I'm in my best of times,
I’m in my elements,
Calmness streams through my members,
The best silence
that sedates my ruffled mind,
A happy lonesome and tranquil time,
My moments before the chaos and havoc,
My diversion before the war and missiles attack,
I seek a home in a new homeland.
April 5, 2022.
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