on this beautiful evening

e-an hour later

It’s the melody played, the story painted or told that I long for.

As a sanctuary from the external chaos and din of life’s meaner side, into the beautiful and peaceful arms of one’s creative muse.

So I celebrate the person of Peace, on this beautiful evening.

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