---Peace
-M. Logan

A weaver of miracles have I been.
A thousand wonders have I seen.
All I would trade for one moment
All for a single blissful moment

Of peace, harmony, or rightness
To relieve this strangling tightness
In my chest, deep inside my heart.
Whether wrought by hand or ancient art.

If only the world could see
What it's been doing to me.
Hope, once lost, is hard to find.
Peace of body, peace of mind.

Take my hand, and walk my path.
Side by side, hand in hand.
Let us forget the world's wrath
Side by side, hand in hand.