A serenity

I have a deep yearning
within me
for solitude
silence,
for the
swaying grass,
and whistling leaves
for rolling hills
endless skies of blue
and the rising
giggle of the days
sun spilling across
lush green grass
just beyond
the railroad
and her one
a week station
that sits patiently
without sound,
yearning for the
hustle and buzzle of life.

Karen Hayward ©2018

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blossom666

Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

One thought on “A serenity”

  1. Like you, I have a deep yearning for solitude & silence, but I can’t remember recently (like in the last couple of decades) yearning for the hustle and bustle of life. I live where the swaying grass and whistling leaves serenade me from May to October… and then the silence of snow… (Glad to see it dissipate after those long winter months). So, what I yearn for are the whistling leaves. Yay! They’re here. Thanks for your shared creativity.

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