A small apartment held all the mysteries.

What they least would want to see.

All those times.. wheeled out on gurneys.

PERFECT PEACE

Limpidly slipping, green and golden
Globes of morning dew are glinting, in
The first bright ring of day. Dawn's

I'll Find Peace

Someday a quiet peace I'll find
A peace of soul, a peace of mind

A haven free from grief and strife
Free from

Thoughts arise and dip
Mind agitates and trips
Sometimes angry sometimes placid
rarely contended and quiet.

Feeling inadequate

Peace
Is far

When man
Is

At a distant
Over how
He should
Live

With his
Fellow 
Human beings