On a Relaxed Recline On a Springs Soft-Sunny Day

On A Relaxed Recline On A Spring’s Soft-Sunny Day ===================================== This cool country and this calm forenoon, Singing birds and murmuring stream— Far from that noise and dust of the concrete city. This recline in half sun and half shade, By the blooming willows, in the grassy yard of my lonely wooden cottage, Is princely and priceless... 'As I recall the scene-- those weak, naked, Indian laborers on a blazing summer’s day In the heat of brick kiln.' Reading an American poet, and imagining his horse ride By some dark woods on a snowy day. With a bowl of plane water, And a view of a very high elevated, pillar less, blue-like roof, And heavy woods’ walling all around the town. And adding spice into the fantasies-fun With the musical memories of my love-days.