Find Peace

A quick write for this morning.

Find Peace

The past can be a strong guide,

But not a place to abide.

There resides hurt, sorrow, joy,

Drawing you back to be coy.

 

The future is but a mist,

Obscured the story can twist.

Stress awaits while baring teeth,

Or joy of success, a wreath.

 

Let us focus here and now,

Conscious thoughts, my head a bow.

Hold tenderly my past pain,

Peace to come alive again.

 

What about eternity,

No constraint on time to be.

There indwells my hope and grace,

Peace is found, I’ve run the race.