The time for soft and quiet has come.
Rest.
Lay down the bones of sorrows past.
Yesterday is a hush,
no longer ringing her angry bell.
She knows it true.
The time for soft
and quiet
has come.
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Categories: Poetry
Tags: Calm, Happiness, Inner Peace, Mindful living, Mindfulness, Peace, Peaceful life, Poetry, Poetry Writing, Quiet, rest, Soft
5 responses to “Soft and Quiet”
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You’ve been on a roll for weeks now, Brooke. Lots that I love among them. “Lay down the bones of sorrows past. Yesterday…….no longer ringing her angry bell.” Great stuff. Wondering why Angry Yesterday as feminine sounds poetically right. Keith
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Aww. 🙂 Thanks Keith. I’m so glad you’re still enjoying my word babies. I do love bringing them to life. ☀️🌸
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Nice… very soothing poem Brooke.
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Thanks Jason. 🙂I’m glad you felt a nice soft vibe. We could all use a bit of softness these days. x
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Agreed!
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