On the cusp of calmness,
Seeing what lurks near.
Stress invades
Dear friends’ souls.
Devours and shakes
This steady knoll.
A fickle matter,
Not peaceful, at best.
Swimming in a burst
Sea of cooled-off
Sunlight rays and power.
Sometimes,
Enough is Enough!
On the edge of reality
Happiness fades away.
But glory and thankfulness
Makes its home here.
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