Peace

A word that unravels

so much with time,

a world that simply

defines itself through

the one holding

the feather-tipped pen,

the charcoal ink

dip it in and let it

flow

like

a

long

river,

down every muscle

and thread that keeps

your mind intertwined,

because that’s half your sky:

body and a little pink brain,

perched like a songbird

ready to leap

into the bright morning air

until embracing a new dawn.

October, 12, 2012

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