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Clouds
Watching plumped up white clouds drift by and float
piling soft on top of one another
akin to quiet dreams, high hopes, and blessings,
I feel gratified and ask for no more.
Then, with my eager eyes, I glimpse the skies,
ocean’s rapture, perky palm fronds waving,
to replace egos by lucid goals, and
I choose silence to hear my songs inside.
“Live to love, love to live, on your life’s path,
your armor is this gentle harmony,
untouched, unharmed by the spinning of minds,”
my soul sings through its innermost essence
showing simply that in me, in us all, really,
the supreme self lives forever at peace.
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Prompt - In poetry form, describe inner peace - the quiet of the soul - the place where you find that moment - Poetry -
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