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[heartiswherethemoonis]

peace.

a quaint thing, don't you think?

I can hear it,

in the splash of the waves,

the swaying of flowers

in the golden melody of the sun;

in the song of the silver moon,

in the rustling of the leaves,

In the whispering of the stars,

in the strings of your guitar,

in the humming of the trees,

the dancing of the rain,

in the heartbeat of the sea,

in the laughing of the cool breeze.

in the dawdling of the clouds,

yet,

never in my own head.

- i.m