In Fields of Quiet Peace

We who are weary should not tarry. Rise up, and leave what you have carried.

Lay it down and become something new. The time to start over, is over due.

I know of a pasture with a gentle shepherd. where quiet waters don’t scare the herd.

I am going to plant some flowers of Gold. And watch the glory of the shepherd unfold.

Reaping the wonders of all I see. As I sit in fields of Quit peace.


Published by reneweddream

I am a lover of writings and over the years I have collected a handful of poems and stories I have written. The more I wrote the more I realized I should do something with it, besides putting it in a box.

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