Lazy days
The sun is sounding
Caressing the pavements
Soft and grounding
I find a warm place to rest my dozy mind
And be one with the grass blades
So happy, I find:
Soaking in the rays of light
Growing ever keener
Strong and beautiful
Lush and greener
I roll around among them
Splay my limbs wide
Breathing and heaving
I see daisies by my side
I turn over to study them
Prettier than pearls
And I make a pretty chain of them
To accentuate my curls.
After that I retreat
To settle under an oak
And open up my favourite book,
To my last read sentence I poke.
I Leave the day behind
To an equally beautiful other
Place full of detail
For I am a detail lover.
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