When a Breeze That Is Peaceful Comes
I enjoy my privacy immensely.
It's like an unexpected calm that comes,
After experiencing a series of Earthquakes.
The first one startles.
The one that follows that...
One's life adapts!
But when a breeze that is peaceful,
Comes to one's life to visit...
It is easy to want it to selfishly linger.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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