One sunlight hour you awaken
And if you are of gracious godsend
You happen upon sweet serene.
Tranquility loitering in the shadows
The smell of wood smoke and knowing
A chill is seizing theĀ autumn air.
Quite stillness sounding nothingness.
I wait, my heart holding love
Found one warm summer eve,
There is excellence in the serene.
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