Quiet Place

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Wandering like a cloud in the sky
Aimlessly searching for something that cannot be found.
Over the mountains
Over the oceans
Over the rivers
Into paradise.

Bees perched on golden daffodils
Butterflies seated on velvet roses
Birds landing on branches overlooking the glorious beauty.

The entire area calm and quiet.
The exact opposite of everything going on inside of my own head.
The beauty calms me.

All the intrusive thoughts in my own mind ceased.
The cacophony of noise came to and end.
I finally felt at peace.
All thanks to this quiet place.

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