Poetry

For Peace

No.

Nothing is more important than peace.

Not to me.

Me who has faced the wicked fire of others.

Me who has held my own heart

and felt it break in my hands.

I have broken,

but I am not broken.

I am ready to find and keep the softness.

I am ready to find and keep the peace.

By brookecutler2

Liver of life, lover of everything. 💕

Beautiful. To a wonderful and exciting new year with many blessings.

Thank you, Bernice. And yes, absolutely. 💞

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