Peaceful
is a sturdy tree
swaying calmly in
the summers breeze.
Peaceful is the wind
blowing softly through it’s branches.
Peaceful is the the downy bird
singing joyfully,
opening wings,
gracefully
catching the wind.
Peaceful is the fairest river
with water flowing soundlessly
giving drink to the bird,
giving beauty to the heart.
Peaceful is the flaming sun
sitting in the clear blue sky
warming the animals,
with rays captures
by the mirror river.
Peaceful are the frogs
hopping playfully among themselves
dozing in the soft waters
basking in the warm sun.
Peaceful is the world that
allows the peace to come.
That sleeps in harmony
with childlike quiet,
watching,
waiting,
seeing.