SEAT OF MY SOUL

I hear noise

all around me

it echo’s in this space

I have no part in it

the wind rustling

through the leaves

of trees

I sit alone

in silent dialogue

with my thoughts

quiet beating

of my heart

peace rests snugly

in the womb of dusk

if I could

I would

capture it

right now…

here…

in this moment

*

and so goes

the distant memory

into the wind…

***

©AvdL 2015

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