September 2008 
tranquility
Posted on May 20th, 2008
by 
joey
joey
poem
A waterfall of crystal clear spirits fall down onto the creeks. Seeing a bright pink and blue sunset of tranquility. Sharing love with one another of bubbling, bursting with bliss. A perfect never-ending ocean of deep blue that runs into the horizon. Only good memories of happiness is of feeling safe in your mothers arms. Morning dew that runs down from leaf to leaf. Every morning waking up to the smell of bright purple lilacs. Hearing family laughter in the back of your head. Close your eyes and think, lock it up tight. Then pray, and have your angels guide you to your next destination of tranquility.
by joey
A waterfall of crystal clear spirits fall down onto the creeks. Seeing a bright pink and blue sunset of tranquility. Sharing love with one another of bubbling, bursting with bliss. A perfect never-ending ocean of deep blue that runs into the horizon. Only good memories of happiness is of feeling safe in your mothers arms. Morning dew that runs down from leaf to leaf. Every morning waking up to the smell of bright purple lilacs. Hearing family laughter in the back of your head. Close your eyes and think, lock it up tight. Then pray, and have your angels guide you to your next destination of tranquility.
by joey
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Very nice poem.