Daydream

The wind whips by, another day anew,
The clothes on the line dance well before noon,
The cove shines softly, like pearl among blue,
The sun warms the windows, the gulls croon their tune.

The shrubs lean east as if pulled by a string,
The grass wags gaily, thin blades a small swing,
With the vivid stages like flowers in spring,
I can’t help but wonder, if I’m dreaming.

-Taylor Curtis

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