For the 2026-06-09 Serenity Poetry Contest of Constance La France/ posted June 12, 2026
<>“Nature is the purest portal to inner-peace.” - Angie Weland-Crosby In winter’s wonderland of snow, I cannot help but feel serene. Inhaling quietude, I go in winter’s wonderland of snow. How lovely is the sun’s last glow on landscapes velvet and pristine. In winter’s wonderland of snow, I cannot help but feel serene. In summer, sweet serenity surrounds me as I drift with ease upon a blue unrippled sea. In summer, sweet serenity is comfort washing over me when touched am I by soft, warm breeze. In summer, sweet serenity surrounds me as I drift with ease.
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