Find sound words, to disguise,
all the purest emotions,
captured deep in the mind,
to form tales of devotion.
As each day passes by,
embrace peace or commotion.
Look up into the sky,
or stare through the vast ocean.
Close both heavy set eyes,
erase every old notion.
Fluttered wishes float high,
a self-formed locomotion.
Deep emotions take flight,
to create an implosion.
Twinkling stars shine so bright,
universal explosion.
Sense from both wrong and right,
sets true balance to motion.
What a beautiful sight,
once pure peace has been chosen.
Hopes floats high as a kite,
constant inner promotion.
Guides clear souls towards light,
warms hearts that were once frozen.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Moonwashed Weekly Challenge #141 – May 02, 2023
Prompt – Commotion
