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Refreshment
Refreshment
Far from the chattering and oblivious crowd
furled in the hand of deepest silence
found my relief from the daily incessant round
following the trail of my earnest desires
full contentment I grasp as I breathe the air
fast my comforting ease in solitude
fierce my passion for the quiet and serene
famous the balm of rest from the hubbub.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 04.14.25
Prompt: Write a poem in which all lines begin with the same letter.
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