Rocking

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A tall glass of sweet iced tea,
The sun warm and the breezes cool,
Children laughing, birds singing.

Porch chairs to while away the afternoon,
Good friends and good conversation,
Nowhere to go, nothing else to do.

Rocking, sipping, chatting…
In those few precious moments,
Serenity.

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Submitted to Weekly Writing Challenge: “show us your interpretation of serenity.”

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