Here you will find the Poem Peace of poet Sarah Teasdale
Peace flows into me As the tide to the pool by the shore; It is mine forevermore, It will not ebb like the sea. I am the pool of blue That worships the vivid sky; My hopes were heaven-high, They are all fulfilled in you. I am the pool of gold When sunset burns and dies -- You are my deepening skies; Give me your stars to hold.