Short Time On the Porch
As the crickets sing flooding, saturating my being__enveloped I am in sound and moist
air..In the sky ballet figure dances dressed in very tight white leotard bounding across
the stage, leaping into mid-air with a whole troop dressed in pink pastel costumes on
back of the stage..The music crescendos swellinng to the final jump then the sun's tip
comes up over the horizon..Life moves on and the day's work begins..Grateful I am for the
few minutes on the porch..
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