Calm in the rush and

the seemingly impossible.

Calm in this knowing that

the storm will pass and

the colours of day return.


Calm as conviction that

life is this and might well

become that in its flights

and lines to many futures.


Calm as silence in the noise

and always hearing the ordered

breath in the midst of turbulence.


Calm is this wealth of personal

being attuned to happiness and

not the driving forces of the

modern discordant world.