Sometimes
The solitude and calmness of the mind
Can only be found
Where it's loudest
Sometimes
Peace of the soul
Is in the noise of the streets
And sometimes
Serenity
Is oblivion and the wash of thought
A POEM by Jen Frankel. Use the search engine at the top to learn more about Frankel. OR CLICK HERE and read her BIO!
Serenity Sought
