WW 66

Into the wilderness
Wanders my mind
A world of chaos
A web of what-ifs
Making a criss-cross.

Glimpses of tranquil
I see, deep within the soul
Serene and beautiful
A place to get lost
Away from this clutter.

Chaos and tranquil,
All a part of me.
Never too late,
To accept the mess and peace
That resides side by side
Within this heart,
And the self is whole again
As it was, always.

This poem is inspired by this beauty who we met at a wildlife sanctuary in Arizona. 

Joining Esha for #WordlessWednesday this week.


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