Serenity
A quiet spot to sit, it seemed
Upon a boulder, way up high
Enough above the world below
Yet, unable to reach the sky
On this day, the sun was mine
A cloud winked a friendly fawn
'Serenity,' I named the stone
And fell asleep past the dawn
Copyright © Lou Schreiberg | Year Posted 2010
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