Traveling in a dream,
I remember waking alone
in an environment
so familiar
with cobblestone.
We were traveling,
time stood still,
church bells signaled
our measured distance.
Yet I felt alone, miles away.
Seemed nearing midnight
the sky coming alive,
the stars echoing my mind,
I felt forever searching sky.
I wanted only peace tonight.
The cobblestone led me
further into my mystery.
I’d found my peace.
inner turmoil gone,
this could be my serenity.
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