Serenity

Posted by Terrence Johnson

Laying on nature's bed
Listening to Earth's soundtrack
Time loses its grasp
Carried by the soothing breeze
Contentment
Not concerned about the outside world
Sight in color, not by form
Admiring this great tapestry
My personal display
The sun comforts my face
Like a mother's touch
Soft like a freshly washed blanket
The clouds accent the sky
Mirroring an artist's brush stroke
Painted just for me
This is my snapshot of peace
However this is not a place I see
My mind's own creation
A place I can go to escape the world
If only momentarily