Quiescent
“Nature’s rhapsody waves spread
pearls of joy on the quiet shore of soul.” – By Poet
The whistling breeze of the beguiling spring
shimmers the aura the ripples of ether bring.
Freedom cascades with the ecstasy cadence,
the soaring birds carry on their wings of renascence
to the soundless height where they fly
in the seamless cerulean sky.
Looking up enchanted and engrossed intent,
I’m swathed by nature’s rhapsody wave silent,
swaying me on the swells of solitude,
suffusing me with the fervor renewed,
and with the sense of fulfillment,
the joy of living creates with content.
My mind echoes placidly with finesse
the mystique music of soothing calmness.
Tranquility flows in my serene mindscape
with the stream of rapture agape,
carries my soul away from the whirlpool of strife,
as I swim quiescent in the calm river called life.
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