The Cleansed Soul

• Tanya O'brien, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2019

The gushing waves on my restless mind,
Peacefulness, beauty and relief I find.
The waves gentle out
And I am freed from doubt.
The calming wind blows
And sweeps away all my foes.
The tranquil drips of rain
Now bring me sane.
The pure white clouds tell me their love
And now I say thank you to Above.