The view from the swing (if I lean my head back). |
I like to lean my head back and watch the sky turn colors while the birds and the locusts sing me a song.
If I'm lucky, the muse comes out.
And when she does, I can weave magic with words.
If she doesn't I can always read...
If she doesn't I can always read...
Beautiful words... "watch the sky turn colors" makes me want to sit outside right now. <3
ReplyDeleteThank you, Misty :) I could live out there if not for those darn mosquitoes.
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