In that moment we all will experience,

thoughts of cloudy days and rainstorms,

brilliant sunsets and misty afternoons,

while in the quiet I let my mind imagine.

Is life meant to fill with trickery that

will suppose the will of our desire,

to understand confusion and an angst

toward answering unusual questions.

In my silent self while searching for

answers that pique my intrigue,

often what lies before me so haunting

is just that natural manner our nature.

I’ll ask that thoughts I have be shelved,

to free allowance that peace prevail.