crystal curtain dropletsfrozen onto branches –world stiffened overnight. brittle, breaking changes – and all has becometoo tender to touch –sight must suffice – distance wise – white clouds wisp awaycontours of trees –exploring stillness. peace.
Poems about peace. No, not about peace in the societal context – about peace as it feels.
Being at peace with oneself through nature or meditation – similarly, through being close with another person. How it feels to be at peace, and how to attain it.
The vast majority of the poems are about sense experience. The sight of one’s partner, as well as being surrounded by nature. Even more about the sensation than about the feeling itself. So it can be difficult to pin down exactly what the poems are like. All they share is the feeling. The feeling of being at total peace with oneself and with the world.