Joy – Spirit

All sorrows do cease
and deep is the Peace
when inside
You are known

Though sometimes loose thought
that we may have wrought
rises from whence
it was sown

Yet does She not seek
in Silence to speak
to answer the call
of Her own?

And does She not ease
with that Cooling Breeze?
all questing and karmas
have flown

Thus widens the Heart
Joy – Spirit does start
to ripen the Fruit
which She’s grown