You want find
To live without
Contrariety,
To harmonize
Peace of mind,
Conversely
To fashion wise
Congruity,
Thus so align
With acuity,
Each day defines
Depict life whole ,
The while binds
Provide sanity,
Till fades alas,
This precious time,
Seeks find embrace
That peace of mind!
Poetry on a Canapé 
Yes, peace of mind, that is the ultimate. Lovely poem, JJ.
And when with time wise it should be more accessible, it seems man finds a way to load one down with ever inventive negatives to make the way to peace of mind harder to reach.
Thanks Paulette!
Jean-Jacques
I love how you weaved the thoughts of peace into the reality that we deal with every day. We seek peace, we long for peace, and yet, peace seems to elude us just when we think it is in sight. Peace comes in moments when we least expect it – “this precious time, seeks find embrace” – so very well said.
Thanks Rebecca! And I love the way you get right to the point of the matter, matter being easier said than done. With acquired wisdom exercised, you find to taste the meaning of peace of mind, and with a modicum of chance you get to live it for a time, length of which determined by ever present fate.
Jean-Jacques
Well said my dear friend!!!