with the wind,
birds talk to each other
under a rising sun,
a lone dog bark impatiently
to be released,
the hum of a pool pump motor
sings behind me;
light reflects off of Magnolia leaves
in all directions,
a black lamp post stands guard
beside its spa,
grass grows green in the fall due to
an abundance of rain;
no silence appears this day
no need to hide from the sun
no thoughts are shared internally
no need to think at all,
just sit and admire relative quiet
as if more rare than a diamond.
16Sept17
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