Tranquility
The pitter-patter of dripping rain
Gently, gradually, finding their surface
Falling from such great height
Down from the dismal gray skies
Tranquility, in its simplest form
The vibrant, warm, light of a passionate soul
The incomparable flare you unknowingly emit from within
Spontaneity, in its most flamboyant hue
The octaves crossed, the chords married,
The melody that reverberates throughout your being to bring you
To a beautiful finish
A crescendo, in its most anticipated deliverance
The sunrise, flooding the blackness that once was the night
Removing itself from obscurity in a grand, awe-inspiring display of glory
The glow of pure gold liquid sun, seeping through the insulation of the sky,
Dancing across the world
A greeting, in its most loving manner
A benign sensation,
Of divine appreciation
The aroma of a rose,
permeating through the nose
Palpable interactions, in their most nostalgic remembrances
And a drop of dew, an infant rain drop,
Waiting to become what it has been again,
A dismal drop, one of many, but one with everything
Tranquility, in its most, ostracizes none, with all of life is one
Copyright © Trevor Elias | Year Posted 2016
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