We’ve come to a quiet place
a harbor
beyond the squalls and storms
of yesterday
where nerves frayed
we tore each other’s hearts
away
a quiet place
a harbour
to berth our frail vessels
a good place to stay
- photo courtesy of Wikimedia Commons
6 thoughts on “A Quiet Place”
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John Malone 
Finding that space is growing more and more important. Home is the place to be, home, where you know what is what, and what is not.
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very true, Carolyn; echoing Dorothy from The Wizard of Ox, “There’s no place like home’.
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Hi John. I hope that all is well with you and yours.
Neil
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it is indeed, Neil, thanks. spending plenty of time in quiet places, writing 🙂 good to hear from you
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Nice! Reading this poem is calming in itself. Interesting that you spelled harbor/harbour “both” ways. Your title reminds me of a song from my youth, “A Quiet Place” – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FIWhtwcAyG8
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I played the song. enjoyed it. ;loved the harmonies; yes, with spelling, I often slip between Standard English and American English; glad you enjoyed the poem after the dark freneticism of ‘You See Things’
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