The lapping gentle waves ashore
Invite my heart to less not more
And as my heart accepts the calm
The peace seeps in a healing balm.
In this calmer state I find
The voice of heaven bleeding kind
The tears and panic fade away
And in this space the quiet lay
I do not have the answers here
But I have felt the grip of fear
And knowing just how cruel a foe
I will rejoice to see fear go.
A Soul's Walk 
Nice, by the lake
Cheers.
This… This is different, i need more time with my thoughts, more re readings and musing to express my words…i will return.. But this…i await to read again.
Joy… But a quiet, wiser, humbler joy.
I think you are right.
This is a one of those poems that calm you.