A place called peace prompt. For me it’s when the words in my mind find a place to be.
Is awaking to a thought
When the light is low
When there is no sunlight glow
In the solitude of that moment
I write my soul to appease
The turmoil in my psyche’s demand
When all else is quietly heard
In that time words flow
With no other thought
With no other conflict
Releasing my words undisturbed
At that point once unburdened
My thoughts slow
Relaxing to seek a day’s reward
For that instance of tranquility
I feel my heart slow
My eyes shutter
Breathing easily
Awaiting the next request
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2026-07-03 at 13:00
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The Next Request
It seems my place of peaceIs awaking to a thought
When the light is low
When there is no sunlight glow
In the solitude of that moment
I write my soul to appease
The turmoil in my psyche’s demand
When all else is quietly heard
In that time words flow
With no other thought
With no other conflict
Releasing my words undisturbed
At that point once unburdened
My thoughts slow
Relaxing to seek a day’s reward
For that instance of tranquility
I feel my heart slow
My eyes shutter
Breathing easily
Awaiting the next request
Poetry by Kee Zealy
Read 8 times
Written on 2026-07-03 at 13:00
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