Don’t give up
for sometimes,
on a blue hammock under green trees
under a warm blanket of bird tweets
owl hoots
and cricket chirps,
I can touch peace
ever so lightly –
with just my finger tips.
Please be brave
because occasionally,
in a calm bath
listening to slow piano
under red lights
I can feel serenity,
she is weightless
soundless –
kind to me.
Reflect in that possibility
the eternal chance
to touch a peace
feel a serenity
and be truly
completely
empty –
If only for a moment.