Difficult to find
Blackness of night
Dark morning
They are sleeping soundly
Stillness
Solitude
Breathing deeply
Slowly exhaling
Silence
Alone at last
Hoping for a better tomorrow
Relieved to have made it through another day
or
Arming myself for the battles ahead
Allowing five more minutes before waking the chaos
Reaching for my laptop
Logging back in to life
This week we asked you to write about your quiet place. Where is it? What does it look like? What happens there? Our word limit was 200.
Excited to be participating for the first time.
4 comments:
Simple and true. Quiet moments are so rare, aren't they?
So simple, a quiet moment alone before the house wakes, but they are so hard to find some days.
Hooray, you! Welcome!
Your poetry is lovely and I adore the way you took your reader through unplugging and plugging back in in so few words. So, so very well done!
This was so well done. I liked the visual separation of words leading me to and from peace and quiet.
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