Mish and I hope you hold on to your inner peace this week.
photo by Mish
Lost Peace
Some where buried
under the chaos
of everyday
peace has gotten lost
but I will find it with
my eyes closed
I will hunt by
feeling with the
fingers of my heart
searching among the
stones that were
thrown until I touch
the smooth, comforting
warmth that is my peace
rhymeswithbug 
A wonderful poem, Candy. Rocks are such a great symbol of endurance, stability.
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Thanks 🙂
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This is beautiful; transcendent.
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Thank you
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