Serenity (11) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Serenity (11)



Lately evenings come
Like a new kind of silence:
The inner weight trickling from my body,
The mercy of sleep at the edge of the darkness,
The quiet pillow under my head:
Healer of dreams.



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