Peace has these little boxes…
Peace has a curriculum of its own
That no one can copy, steal or sell
And it is embedded inside very tiny
Boxes – like a walk around a red rose
Quiet as the summer’s sky, or even
The endless snoozing of a lazy cat!
Peace swirls around a lemon cake
Rising without fuss, then a brownie
In a mug cake, needing very little to
Sweeten the too sour hour of distress
Every little usual or even unusual job
That just pulls you out of that grime!