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Serafina Alair Feb 2015
Live life today, right now,
for tomorrow is all unknown.
2-26-'15
Serafina Alair Feb 2015
Where the sweet clover grows
On the hill past the stream,
Many hours are spent
Beneath the shade of trees
Writing poetry in spring.
2-26-'15
Serafina Alair Feb 2015
Snowflakes are magical while they fall,
spinning around as frozen crystals to the ground.
2-25-'15
Serafina Alair Feb 2015
Blessings are gems which
make the recipient grateful.
Count them.
2-25-'15
Serafina Alair Feb 2015
Tears, like the dripping of melting snow,
will soon dry leaving only the memory they made behind.
2-25-'15
Serafina Alair Feb 2015
Staring out the windowpane
I see the ivy entwined
about the walls and old trees
and I feel at peace.
Nature gives me peace.
2-25-'15

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