Serenity

Solitude—no longer lonely
Over velvet green and hill

Berry sweet—this sense of You
Emancipation from my former thorns within

Serene as evening
When each wing has found its respite from the wind

No longer only
With the fickle ebb and flow of time or mood

You wrap around my world and fill my lungs
Like morning

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