I can know peace.
The heated flurry of the day just past
dissolves as I lean into what I see:
the truth of me reflected by the dying light.
And this is all I need
before I face the night.
I can know peace.
The heated flurry of the day just past
dissolves as I lean into what I see:
the truth of me reflected by the dying light.
And this is all I need
before I face the night.
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