Peace is a deserted island, a shady nap under the treetops and fish cooking on a bed of driftwood in no man's land. Peace is a gentle breeze  carrying the silence over the waves as foreign thank yous go unsaid and dead coral washes up ashore. Peace is a wooden sailing boat,  with a good … Continue reading Notions of peace and tranquillity found at sea – a poem written in the Bali sea