Peace…perfect Peace..
A sultry Summer Eve,
glowing, burning embers of a
sweetly perfumed wood fire
twirls wispy smoke around my hair.
The stars aligned in perfect symmetry
for this unique fragment of time
entice my heightened senses with mystery.
Their endless splendour thrills my soul
as keen thoughts blow gently away
into the stillness of the night..
A speck of sentient energy
mingling freely with the Numinous..
eternal awareness and consciousness
our assured destiny…
and
P e a c e perfect P e a c e….
PS
God bless you so much for your wonderful imagery...Thank you for this beautiful bouquet of colorful senses of a sonnet in a very distracted busy world
Regis. 🙏🌳💚🌲🍁
Diana, what a gift you have of describing this brief moment in time, where all seems tranquil to the point of sensing your eternal destiny of perfect peace. I, too, have gazed into the flames of an open fire, and for a “fragment of time” escaped my immediate surroundings and entered the promise of eternal calmness. At times, I have sat and stared into the ocean waves rippling to shore and experienced the same.
David🐘 🌿🦋
Sandie
The mood comes through beautifully in this, very peaceful, poem.
Ron