We all seek at times <br />a measure or two <br />of silken stillness <br />caught within the hustle bustle <br />of our daily lives. <br /> <br />The quiet that descends slowly <br />as summer sap oozing from a tree <br />to crystallize our moments <br />into tranquil harmony <br />that refreshes <br />our obliterating soul.<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/quiet-27/
