Tranquility

It is not truly sadness

As some of the more morose pens might like to suggest,

But truly, a deep sense

Of profound serenity.

Perhaps it can be found,

When you wander through fields of morning glory.

A sea of intense tranquility,

Finally at peace.

Or better yet,

Among the far-flung stars and planets untouched-

And unknown

To our fledgling humanity.

But just maybe

It might find its way back to the spiral edge of some galaxy,

A tiny speck,

On the edge of reality.