The Peace

The singing cricket responded

Define peace whoever you please

Thank you for everything you said

I'll be forever responsive to the production of your speed

I calmly roll my weed

Harmlessly found myself transitioning

Hidden anger from an extended grief into a confessional speech

On a synthetic resin seat I played resonating acoustic strings

When my privacy at home was breached

I responded in a similar act of getting back

Many people have exhausted their stay and there's certainly a point

When it's times to leave