Serenity
the way the wind rustles through the trees of the distant shore
of static noise
born not of absence of signal
but the proof of life
green and verdant Serenity
the splash of the water against my tiny boat
my lifeline to keep me above the depths in a sea
not calm, but calming
above the confusion
if only for now Serenity
the heat of the sun as it shines down
bringing color to my otherwise pale skin and life
illuminating my path
my pen
my existence
my Serenity
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