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In a quiet room, with light stretching to the edge, Softest ἀταραξία without a blurb in you I pledge The turbulent trouble agitates us all into an away Untroubled calm, inner peace meets us in a sway Deep in Epicurus Pyrrho--our very goal of living, You remain after the easing is complete--swiving, By the still water, let its beauty absence inside us, Nothing presses in a pull no demands gentle gus Dismissing all the drama, what resides in us true, The past loses its echo regret it's grip slow in you, Standing straight & clear, your thoughts at home, In the line, the fragments, brushes past us a dome A kind of calm only found when we settle & slide Into the unknown in us a whisper shouting a ride Disturb no fear, excess desire restless comparison, You don’t seem to need more enough shapely sun … less pressing against you, serenity in us unfold, That moment in the stars I swear I see you in gold.
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2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 7:05 AM UTC
In a Quiet Room
In a quiet room, with light stretching to the edge, Softest ἀταραξία without a blurb in you I pledge The turbulent trouble agitates us all into an away Untroubled calm, inner peace meets us in a sway Deep in Epicurus Pyrrho--our very goal of living, You remain after the easing is complete--swiving, By the still water, let its beauty absence inside us, Nothing presses in a pull no demands gentle gus Dismissing all the drama, what resides in us true, The past loses its echo regret it's grip slow in you, Standing straight & clear, your thoughts at home, In the line, the fragments, brushes past us a dome A kind of calm only found when we settle & slide Into the unknown in us a whisper shouting a ride Disturb no fear, excess desire restless comparison, You don’t seem to need more enough shapely sun … less pressing against you, serenity in us unfold, That moment in the stars I swear I see you in gold.
I imagine we take a trip, vacation, deep in the white ataraxia, where rivers of snow seem to wait, undressed in its peace, for us to slip inside, a presence, a knowing in the calm, where we find ourselves wanting us in all
DarrellBaughn
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62/M/Jackson, Mississippi
2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 7:05 AM UTC
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