Peace grows up in purple petals,
Vivid against the dense canvas
I’ve been walking in.
Words of healing collect like tiny pools of
Drop by precious raindrop.
I dip my finger into the coolness,
Appreciating the soothing flow
Against my tired skin.
Once more, the delights my Creator blessed me in
And underscore the thickness of
With the quieter beat of simple beauty
And I can move slowly into
Serenity above the chaos