Waking up after dreaming war,
Tranquility was always  there.
Did not take science to find it.
Takes struggles to merge in.
The sun confirming through the windows.
The barking dogs, buzzing autos, and cardinals singings, the revealing truth.
Daily routine, begining of a new day.
Leaving you behind in soft comfort, an assurance of  peace within.
Now, or then remains the same.
Mutuality, a changing tangent.

 

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