A poem by Tyler Golec
I am peaceful, as I sit here alone
My mind is lifted out of cares
Resting in peaceful meditation
Temporary but reviving
A tired mind finds rest
–
I can hear the whispers of the world
Drifting dancing on fallen leaves
It grows silent as the Earth inhales
Tentative, reminding of how
How quickly something
can become nothing
A bird cries over the roars of man

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