Peace

A poem of escape into the safety of inner peace.

I listen to the rhythm of the water
gently lapping at the sides of the boat that I lie in.
Feeling as if I'm floating forever on the sea of eternity.
Dipping and bobbing.
Riding the waves that crest on the surface
of the glistening blue ocean.
Forever changing but always the same.
Ebbing and flowing as consistent with time as in the beginning.
In the womb of the earth as the cradle gently rocks.
Sleep baby sleep.