Serenity defined
in early morning
when everyone is still asleep
i love to wake up with the sun
and have a private tete-a-tete
i sit quietly with my mug of coffee
soak in the rays and absorb
the serenity around me
this morning even the birds
seem to be sleeping in
with the wind not swaying a single tree
nature still seems drowsy
i spoke too soon here’s a bluebird
flittering from one branch to another
but there’s not a whisper of a cloud
the stillness beyond a doubt is picture perfect
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
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