Peace.

A solo standing mountain amidst an ocean of bounding waves, rippling and crashing, the world forever clashing.

A clear white cloud avoids the shroud, a colour of purity, peace, and serenity.


A lone tree shielding me, the harsh scorching sun can no longer reach me.

An idyllic island, paradise, nirvana, an empty, noiseless, tranquil savannah.

A lake, a basin, this sanctuary is amazing, nothing can bite me, hurt me, find me.


Vast woods, lush jungle, find your centre and prepare for adventure.

Exploring and venturing deep into your psyche, ride on forward as if on a bike.

Memories, a past, questions unasked, delve into the character remaining unmasked.


Nobody here, nobody there, just you, yourself, and I everywhere.

What are you looking for? Why are you here? Do you escape from the world that's granting you fear?

Burn your bridges, climb the ridges, drown in the ocean filled by you, the sun sets with a gold hue.


Deep in your mind you'll find nothing but kind, your mind is a mine, a mine for a pleasant time.





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Sorcerers.Apprentice.'s picture

Ugh.Ugh.Ugh.Ugh.

You are really good. I envy that. I've been writing poetry for years and look at you. Being all good :) Bravo!


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