My friends, the writing of this poem
removed my mind from my woes.
How much more the reality of nature!
SERENITY Wash me with glory’s waterfall and evergreen. Jehovah-Rapha recharge the endorphins.* The pine needles tickle my nose with scent. The swoosh of skirted cascade in forest serene. The polished rocks under bare feet, the flow of cool stream that caresses my toes. Defeat cleansed from my soul. I splash salubrious waters into crevices of my woes. Surrounded by the verdant forest of peace - no sticks and stones to break my bones. I am cosseted in this fairytale spell with glorious birdsong and romantic caprice. Symmetry of footfall through winsome waters. Rushing precipice of suds release sore impurities. Stationary giggles, gurgling cheeks piqued. Serenity is servant of the King’s daughter. 9/18/2019 Picturesque Rhyme Poetry Contest Sponsor - Eve Roper *Jehovah-Rapha - The Lord who heals
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