Poetic Justice

We must find our truce our words When clouds thunder out our hearts to rain Down to pummel our peace Where our sanctuary finds so little shelter To birth contentment in our fate Rather our solace like oceans of serenity redeem promise Our spirits reservoir runs deep With rivers of grace pouring from them Overflowing with our surrender to beauty Joy is found In the absence of complication Trials and tribulations become distant memories Above sapphire skies delight sanguine eyes - Inspiring forthcoming musing of the mind To conjure our poetic justice November 16, 2019 Complete the poem - In the absence of complication Poetry Contest sponsored by Silent One