Drips of cerulean serenity
poured from sprout of loving lips,
flows as tranquility's tears,
seeping into the mind's well,
cleansing, purifying,
slowly transforming the churning cesspool
of stress's sewage,
into a baptismal.
It gushes from the mouth,
a river of sapphire soothing sayings,
immersing other soul's in the peace.
Tidal wave of refreshing
spreads across the scenery of life,
drowned in the flood of joy,
reservoirs of lament become pools,
for water that gives eyes
sight to see beauty
in the wasteland of storms.
Silver trophy winner
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