Peace

I can feel it,
becoming in me.
Growing inside.
Birthing the new
me. The old 
one is dead.
Renewed from
the very source.
living life,
with a new force.
Through a
living death
I found life.
Finding peace
amongst the
strife.
I’ve found a 
burning fire.
an unconditional
desire. I have 
found a place,
now that I 
have found
my saving 
grace. 




October 27th, 2000
Sarah Comstock

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