Whispers of Serenity

In fields of gold, where tranquility blooms,

A poem is born, escaping life's gloom.

With just one hundred words, its story unfolds,

Simple yet profound, as the tale it beholds.

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Amidst gentle breezes, it finds its voice,

Invoking emotions, allowing hearts to rejoice.

Each word chosen meticulously, with care,

Crafting a tapestry of beauty rare.

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Through valleys of sorrow, it guides the way,

Infusing hope, like sunlight at play.

Readability flourishes, a river so clear,

Drawing the reader, ever near.

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With grace and elegance, it dances along,

A melody of words, tender and strong.

Feedback we seek, from those who partake,

Does it resonate, this poem we make?

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Does it stir the soul, awaken the mind,

Or leave you yearning, for something to find?

Your thoughts we treasure, like precious gold,

Shaping our craft, as we unfold.

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So let your feedback flow, like rivers untamed,

As we humbly learn, our spirits untamed.

For in your reflections, we see our growth,

Creating a symphony, like a poet's oath.

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In just one hundred words, simplicity thrives,

Crafting a masterpiece, where beauty derives.

With your help, we find our clarity,

In this realm of poetry, whispers of serenity.