In the midnight hour

She ran through the maze
within her mind
but peace had found a new home
and was long gone.

The walls were high
too high to scale and
gather a sense of which
direction she ought
to go.

Tired, so tired of the
constant fight she vowed to
let go. To scatter all of
this life’s discord once
and for all
To unwind
to unfurl
to rid herself mostly
of fear.

In the midnight hour
through sleepy eyes
half awake and half in dream
she spoke of her need aloud

The universe replied
almost instantly
showing her their view
of what it is to live in harmony
and, when she opened her eyes
in the morning she would know
that it was so.


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