what a day

Shimmering in the gentle sunlight

Sunset an arms length away

Leaves swing their underbelly

Up towards the light

Branches slowly sway.

Dancing through my clothes

Tickling my skin

Whispering sweet

Saying nothing unreal

All with the wind.

Fuzzy lion heads

Bend in the breeze

Sitting here writing

Listening to laughter

And music

At complete ease.

Take that bird in flight

That cloud too

Rat-like,

Baby blue sky

What a view.

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