Tracks of a Wandering Mind

Poetry, stories and random thoughts from a wandering mind.


(My sister Charlotte wrote me and sent this to me. Love you Sis)

Peace is elusive.
I search day and night
for its beauty that calms my fears,
then tells my soul and spirit
rest now, sleep without dreams.

Sing o’ heart, for you have found that
which passeth all understanding.
Rejoice, for you are touched,
blessed without measure.

Give thanks to the One
who bestows such a gift,
sing His praises all the day.
Lay ye’ down,
and rest now, sleep without dreams.

Charlotte Hudson



August 10, 2016 Posted by | Poetry | 1 Comment


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