*Serenity muse, poetry for the soul…
Sunset accentuates
muted colours
mood in moments
soften my soul
barefoot I ramble
to pond’s edge
toes dabbling
hushful waters
~
A loan pink
lotus, sleepy
in solitude
frogs stroking
by, unawares
leaves bobble
a swan, white
idle, observes
solitude…
pleasing
~
The lily in
shallows
solitary in
confines,
as I,
mimic bliss
in the bathing
closing my eyes
listening, lo
hidden, a
hoot owl
emerges
~
Raising my
hands, open
serenity
caressing
as palms
unfolding
healing
I dream
surrender
*
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