Petals Of Peace

Tumultuous time came unheralded in my life that wandered in the wasteland. When in the crushing clasp of suffering my heart broke and writhed in pain, I searched for the comfort of calm arms, but found none to cling consoled. Plunged in the stormy sea of agony, I tried to swim through the dark night to the safe shore afar not in sight. I heard a voice from within tell me, get detached from the delusive desire, see hope dawn with the new sunrise. My broken heart then grew wings, flew free across the sunburst horizon to the valley of blooming flowers, where fragrance floated in spring air under the cerulean serene sky, that glistened on the grey of gloom. In my tranquil mesmerized mind the floral shower of beguiling bliss drizzled with the cadence of ecstasy. In the inner sanctum of sublime solitude I sensed in the bud of essence the soul unfurls piece by piece the petals of peace.