The Poetry of Alfhild Berg Salls
Peace!
"The peace that passeth all understanding."
This what I find at this place.
The breezes, sifting through the trees
touch my cheeks
brushing away cares and worries.
Alone is not lonely here.
I am surrounded by thoughts, feelings,
God's loving presence.
Soon I will be leaving this place,
but I will carry with me
the memory of these moments
to sustain me, till I return.
This Place
