jagged pieces of a porcelain vase

I just want to breath. End this turbulent flow of thoughts, Pacify my mind. I am looking for peace. I am looking for the whiteness, for the darkness, There is no color for tranquillity Perhaps if I had my brushes I could come up with a color but which painter ever captured emptiness which painter ever painted loneliness isn't loneliness painted by the color empty isn't loneliness painted by the color peace isn't loneliness peace Loneliness only bothers when peace is too much, When the quietness leads us to look within. We spend all our time looking Into our companions But when no one is there, We still look And we realize we are just jagged pieces of a porcelain vase. ××¡v