**This poem – as with many of the poems on this site – was written many years ago. About 15-20 years ago to be semi-exact. I’ve uploaded them here because I still like them and think they might be worth reading.**
Pealing Bells of Peace
A faint yet familiar sound calls
As I rise on wings of angels
It seeps through all erected walls
Hark now, I hear the peal of bells
It drowns my grief and clears my mind
Floating my spirit high, I rest
And I return renewed in kind
Peace as a medal, pinned to my chest
Wishing you much imagination…
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