Oh those days when money was no object
Those glorious days of sunshine and songfest
Saw something appealing
Bought it, no ceiling
Within reason, of course, those days of great zest
Dappled sunlight pathway
The morning softly speaks
Whispering of summer
BlueJay's complaining notes
Long ears in the brown grass
Murmur of working bees
Stride without intent
Savoring quiet
Gathering my strength
Feeding on nature
Hearing life's songfest
Turning away
From daily cares
Breathing freely
Mind wandering
Memories
Yesterdays
Tomorrows
Air Sweet
Alone
Walk
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