even so

11 Feb

uncertainly preys upon our land

no one wishes to look

they draw the dark red curtains

and sit brooding by the fire

even so

i am happy

for my happiness does not depend

upon pomp and circumstance

but upon a stillness at the center

which has a voice which rarely speaks

but when it does…

it is the loudest voice you’ve ever heard

even so

i go about my day the same

be it sunshine, be it rain

it is all the same within the stillness

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