Peace That Could Be

Blue and 

White 
porcelain
jar.
Hold these
olive
branches 
while the 
farmhouse
window frames
its future. 
Pruning past
rays of
sun hit
the tender 
of this 
moment. 
The dirt
of the past
and the 
plaster
of the now
mix foundation.
Window 
seat of fabric
whisper 
smoky 
memories 
of the 
peace
that could be.