Thoughts of contentment
And anxious resentment.
Words not forthcoming,
Visions unbecoming.
Seeking clarity and reason
For that one true beacon
Of light, love and peace
Which is just within reach.
Knowing "this, too, shall pass"
Only an hour through the looking glass.
Floating through time and space
Only your soul can embrace
That which your heart has to offer.
You are the Universe's daughter.
© Evelyn Elizabeth 2015
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