Stillness

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I think I found it
The sway of the grass
My eyes closed
I listened to nothing
It was so peaceful
The sounds, vibrant rings
I smiled down at the ground
I found it
I think I really did
Little brown eyes gazed up 
I wondered how the sun got there
How the clouds melted blue
It was the stillness
That I then realized
I found my happy place

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