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Finding Peace Within: Exploring the Power of "Feel to Get Back to Serenity

Writer's picture: Author Honey BadgerAuthor Honey Badger

Ocean Sunrise
Ocean Sunrise


In the quiet of the evening, when the sun begins to fade,


A whisper calls me gently, through the trees a soft cascade. 


The shadows weave a story, 'neath the boughs of ancient trees,


Where the river sings a melody, carried lightly by the breeze. 



Oh, to feel the peace return, like the tide upon the shore,


To find within the stillness, all the dreams I held before. 


In the heart of nature's promise, where the world is slow and kind,


I yearn to leave the chaos, and find serenity of mind. 



The hills are dressed in twilight, cloaked in violet and gold,


Each step upon the pathway, tells a tale of ages old. 


With each breath, I am returning, to the spirit of the land,


In the symphony of silence, I will find the strength to stand. 



The stars will blink above me, as the night begins to bloom,


While the moonlight softly bathes me, casting off the day's dark gloom. 


For in this sacred moment, all my worries drift away,


In the arms of calm, I linger, letting peace become my stay. 



Through the vale where wildflowers dance, with colors bright and bold,


Their laughter mingles with the breeze, secrets of the earth retold. 


The gentle rustle of the leaves, a hymn of sweet release,


A promise that the heart can heal, and wake to find its peace. 



With every heartbeat, I am grounded, roots entwined in sacred soil,


The weight of all my troubles, like the clouds, begin to recoil. 


For the essence of true serenity, lies within a tender heart,


And the journey back to wholeness, is a map of love, the truest art. 



So here I stand, so small yet mighty, in the grandeur of the night,


With the universe around me, and my soul bathed in its light. 


I’ll weave my dreams like moonbeams, let them guide me on my way,


To the place of endless quiet, where my spirit longs to stay. 



Let the river carry whispers, let the mountains hold my fears,


In the symphony of shadows, I will dance through all my years. 


For to feel the calm of knowing, that serenity is near,


Is to walk a path of freedom, where my heart can shed its tear. 



And when the dawn is breaking, painting skies of endless blue,


I will rise renewed and grateful, ready for the day anew. 


Embracing all the moments, the present and the past,


Finding peace in every heartbeat, as my soul learns to hold fast. 

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