Peace

Between the soft awakening of the morning and throughout her traveled day lay wait so many tenacious miracles. It seems even the slightest movements are enough to wake them, as are the people who prescribe their meanings to us. Go forth little stars as the night falls and add your faith. For those who sleep have need of it. The benevolence of knowing is a dream the morning air shares with her night.

Sensory communications do not decide peace. Though there is a pathway we as humanity relies on, listening, speaking, intuition, the unknown, spirituality, stoic indecision, empathy and anger. The restless nature of peace is a huge ocean tossing and turning and then almost quiet… trying to lay itself down to sleep.