From chaos comes calm.
The lull between waves,
The moments after a storm passes,
The moment when the smoke clears
and the world is at peace.
Clarity takes over and serenity rushes in
Like a flood.
Wave, after wave, after wave.
Of warmth and peace.
The calm after the storm.
12.2.2015
YOU ARE READING
between the lines.
Poesiato learn who a person really is you need to look between the lines. "between the lines" is a collection of poetry, streams of consciousness, and other ramblings that serve as little keyholes into my mind.
