Quietness of the Inner Self

In the center,

the middle me

I sit and wonder

what could be

the color red

shines so bright

carefully choosen

to be my light

these words of mine

are makes of art

but you decide

which way to part

dance they do

I'll catch your stare

place them in

my long blonde hair

what is here

in the center of light?

it is peace

and I am right.

I don't know if I've shared this poem yet.

Honestly, I don't remember. It does, however, reflect my mood today.

Peaceful and content.