By: Angie Sarich
Sometimes the depth of my heart
is to heavy to bring to the surface
of my mind.
Its as if my thoughts dived into
my veins and the blood circulation
beats of new days.
The sun shines from a different side of my
world, and reflects
from the surface of monarch butterflies
and honey bees.
Its rays seem to be caught in the scent
of the magnolia tree.
Yet the same blue sky and white clouds
capture my view from above me.
There is a strange serenity around me,
and I’ve never been one to fear peace,
but sometimes in the stillness of the moment,
I feel a tear fall from my eye…
and wonder if maybe
I still need the noise.