Peace (2)

I know I’m seeking peace
In everything I do –
If watching droves of geese
Or following a ewe.

And, though I seldom smile
And hardly ever laugh,
I walk a country mile
And lean upon my staff.

And, when my journey ends
As all such journeys must,
I’ll meet up with my friends –
The ashes and the dust.

Then peace shall reign supreme
As in a golden dream.

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