Bluer Pastures
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Water cascading off of water fountain falls, soothes
and refreshes my soul with laughter, gentle and calming.
Days and years, filled with stress and hardship, melting
away in a placid space of poetry.
Timing twitters away, peace descends upon my soul,
leading me to bluer pastures soon in heaven.
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