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Peace

A poem

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I find myself again, unable to sleep. Never able to explain what forces my mind to wander. In the past perhaps sadness. Sometimes joy. Sometimes loneliness. Tonight, once more, my emotions stir. Is it tireless…is it timelessness that echoes? I do not wonder of places I would rather spend my moments. I cannot think of better alternatives. Loneliness and want are nonexistent in this place. This wonderful place occupied by my heart, intertwined with the heart of one other. Is this the one for whom I’ve searched? Searched in my soul? Every waking moment spent waiting/hoping for this connection. I welcome this feeling. A feeling that is more powerful than any before it. I once dared fate to do its worst…It has done wonderful things for me. I have been given love. I have found peace.

MAS (poetry)

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