Finding Lasting Peace #1511

Finding Lasting Peace: In ancient lands where whispers grew, Marble statues knew secrets true, Olive groves with leaves aglow, Under divine eyes, a gentle flow. A cup of wine, a sacred rite, Nectar of joy, a balm at night, Civilizations by rivers rose, Herbs and potions, earth’s repose. Healing hands and minds inspired, Crafted elixirs, souls admired, In fermented grapes, the Greeks did find, Solace in Dionysian dreams entwined. Fast forward to modern days, Neon cities with restless ways, Addiction creeps in alleys dark, Narcotics whisper, leave a mark. Glass towers scrape the sky above, Streets pulse with the rhythm of love, Ancient wisdom carved in stone, Modern minds with screens are sown. Regulations, iron gates, Shield desires, hearts berate, Yet whispers of the timeless quest, A fleeting peace, a moment's rest. From olive groves to urban streets, The human spirit's quest repeats, A glass, a leaf, a pill to chase, A glimpse of solace, life's embrace. But another path, sacred, true, Whispered in texts, lived by a few, Be filled with Spirit, not with wine, Deeper peace, a joy divine. Strong relationships, love’s embrace, Community, a refuge place, Healthy outlets, nature's call, Creativity, healing for all. Seek help when shadows grow too dark, In mindfulness, find your spark, Each breath, each moment, a step to peace, Enduring solace, pain’s release. A timeless journey, spirit’s flight, Guiding us all towards the light, Across the ages, whispers grow, Towards lasting peace, our hearts will go. Written by Steven G. Lee (May 26, 2024)