It's time to leave the house
so slowly I walk the short distance to the door
that takes me outside into the great world
breathing in the misty summers end
I see two barn swallow birds bathing in the water fountain
and as one flies above my head
I can hear a slight melody
and in that moment I forget all my troubles...
and I'm just here
surrounded in the simplicity of this beautiful dusk chorus.
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Author:
Teddy.15 (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Beautiful Teddy nothing like a chorus of birds to brighten the spirits and take one to another place. Well penned
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