I once thought achieving complete peace was an impossible task
Like it was something uncommon, unknown, like finding some sort of silencing mask
To compress the sound of impossibility
Stoping the fears of the uncommon. The birth of new responsibility.

Watching it sprout as it spreads its vibrant wings
Stretching hither and forth, bringing about new beginnings
Not moving slow, or to supposed introverted thoughts
But to the vigor of mind, watching the corpse of fear rot