Inner Peace
- Red Writing Hood
- Aug 25, 2024
- 1 min read
It's remarkably silent inside.
I listen closely,
yet, the sound of serenity
is all I hear.
A smile.
Not sound alone
is absent,
darkness is also not here.
If I were to breath deeply
I might ascend
into the air, with the weight of a feather.

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