For a piece of peace
I seek to let go of
all the distress that
stalks me
for just a little
I long for a box
with all the ingredients
for making peace
from the leftovers
of late night
confessions
and the times
I've just made a mess
of things when I was
working so hard to get
it right
One day, I won't sing
of peace, I will be
at rest
© Valerie Bridgeman
August 6, 2013
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