Short Serine Poems

I am soft and serine I am a color that's been seen.
A whisper in your ear peaceful sounds you will hear.
Like the sea sometimes I roar as I hit the shore.
For I am the color blue and I am all around you.

JSergi

Contest: The Sound of Color...

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On Open Field

Giant oak consumes the landscape girth
Tears come down, gain momentum, form as rain
Sun beams and wind twist it into bands that land
Strike each leaf and branch with spring like action 
Between each drop of water and speck of light
There is a story to be told
Grass abounds out there about the tree
Expands for miles to horizons deep in green
Drinks in the sun beams, wind and rain
Nourished and serine
Sings underneath the giant tree
On open field...

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There is harmony in the night when all is silent and serine.
In a country with the absense of city noise is so prestine.
Walking in the night without fear and without violence.
There is a certain sense of serenity in the silence.

Knowing that in the quietness of space there is wisdom.
A power that cannot be grasped, the awesome power of her, his kingdom.
In the silence, there are vessels of overflowing oil.
There to tap into so as to avoid and earthly toil. ...

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