A calm

A calm repose,

Placid waters,

Gently ebbing and receding,

The silvery surf,

Now rolling in myriad shapes.

The stormy surges,

In my mind,

Now placated.

A utopia inside,

A detached idyll,

Nothing enters,

And nothing leaves.

I float free in an endless chiasm,

As I shed what I did not need,

The angst,

The guilt,

The remorse.

I have forgiven all of them,

The bygones,

I let them go,

And I happily moved on.

It is,

A plethora of happiness,

A dearth of void,

For the empty gaps,

They are now suffused with mirthful hues.

Dark chiasm,

Dotted with dazzling orbs,

That shine bright.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s