She Sings Me Peace

So this sweet little miss visited me the other day…

Subtle little friends
Warming the gloomiest days
Love’s slyest bounties


She sang me his blues
One flying monkey, fallen
Washed out on new shores

Vindication realized
The music of peace fills me






About Blog Woman!!!

Once in a while I can rock a thought. I simply believe in what I stand up for. I'd most like people to know that surviving the trials of mountains and monsters is more than resilience - it’s a path to your destiny. On a mostly weekly basis I throw out a grab-bag of facts, ideas or creativity; like a box of chocolates wrapped in ribbons of occasional profanity.... In other words, it's my party I can fun if I want to. So, waddya say, can we talk?
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11 Responses to She Sings Me Peace

  1. dweezer19 says:

    Lovely. She is. You are. 😊

    Liked by 2 people

  2. calmkate says:

    sounds like you’re in a good place … I’m glad!


  3. dweezer19 says:

    Thank you. 😊

    Liked by 1 person

  4. BYOTP says:

    G’day, Lovely, how are things? Still good, no recent ripples in the Universe?

    Liked by 1 person

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