when alone-ness is not loneliness
when stillness is an act of grace
this is the eye in the storm,
the pause before the exhale,
the quiet prior to the thunder clap.
now is the time.
this is the moment.
refill your cup from the well of peacefulness,
breathe in the sweet scent of solitude,
savor the soundless-ness of serenity
for tranquility,
my friend,
is fleeting;
and peace of spirit,
is a blessing from the gods.
© Tanya Anguita

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