Serene

The music flowing from your hair
something like that of Pocahontas' Colors of the Wind.
Or that picture of a pond and an overhanging tree
a ripple racing towards the shore.
That is serenity.
Peaceful.

The drums of falling water
myst carried by the soft hands of wind
a patchwork of white and blue above
green pastures and birds singing...
That is rejuvination.
Serenity.