taking my writing out for a walk
I bent to see what the ant was carrying
as it scurried across the hot deck
but it was moving too quickly.
I flopped back into the deck chair,
closed my eyes to the summer sun,
My kind of summer slow. 🙂
This is the essence of summer – time to wonder, but no pressure to find all the answers. Just soaking it in. Love this!
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