Peace
/On this soft summer morning
The distant hum of mowers--
Sun sifting through mesquites.
A white dog licks her paws.
I celebrate peace.
You write it: What gives you peace?
On this soft summer morning
The distant hum of mowers--
Sun sifting through mesquites.
A white dog licks her paws.
I celebrate peace.
You write it: What gives you peace?