THIS IS PEACE

This is peace

Windows open

Coffee on the side

To ponder and reflect

Eyes set

On the sunny glow

Of everything nature is

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WRONG TO BE HAPPY

Wrong to be happy
Two people in time
Not meant
But of memories’ comfort
Of reminisce
In near spring
Under the moon
Knownst of me
Predicted not
As against my nature
Yet so right
Yet so wrong
In a parallel yet roundabout universe
Lip to lip
Hug embraced

IF I LOOK JUST RIGHT

If I look just right
All I can see
The big red leafed tree
With the chimes
Followed by the white blossomed one
With green grass and bushes between
Catching sunlight
Seen by shadows
And I can pretend this is all mine
Only friends of birds chirping
And squirrels scattering
But then are houses among
Just adjust your angle inside this window
For I’m not alone
Life must go on
If in this tiny piece
Of lovely nature solitude