Where does peace lie?
Is it that light aired garden
where trees wave troubles Goodbye
And sing lullabies to sorrows?
Is it standing by the soft, clean
Flowing stream, so fresh,
Quietly lugging angst along?
Is it kneeling in prayer,
and throwing weighty conscience
In the face of deities?
Is it the self fulfilling of conscience
Which cannot be reaved by laws,
so selfish and unjust?
Is it the silence after a shot?
That silence, the silence,
blessed by the transcendence of a soul?
Where lies the peace?
TETTEHdMUSE. #WORLD #PEACE #DAY. (c) 2014