Canopy Swing
One of my favorite places to be
is my bench swing with a canopy
I swing and float in the air
Problems don't exist, they are no-where
My swing, faces the backyard and beyond
Sometimes rain puddles in the field, a pond
A train of clouds often travel the open sky
I lift my feet, while I watch them go by
The birds sing all around me
Motion leaves me calm effortlessly
I could easily stay as time ticks by,
consumed by peace, oh my!
Heidi Sands
5/18/25
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Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2025
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