Where there is peace and quiet the soul can breathe

Just a small pond of trickling water

splashing  soundlessly

rock to water

to rock again

breathe in

its

silent beauty

I still myself

submerge  my ruffled mind

extract

peace

to quiet my

rowdy spirit

Nancilynn

April 2012

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