Solace

The pureness of quiet,

the solace which must exist there

the composure of certainty

But how would one know?

 

Craven though one maybe,

how does one discern

something quieter, calmer,

better?

 

Is it just light?

Clear thinking,

a sense of knowing –

gained somehow?

 

There must be a way of knowing,

that affirms thoughts, actions

Whereby one knows

that this is what one must do today.

tomorrow.

and the next

 

Today,

I don’t know.

 

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