Summer's arriving for me.
The ocean and family and friends,
my favorite place with favorite people.
A bit of a break now from work.
(I'm leaving you a few lines from Ofelia Zepeda
and am still not blogging or reading your blogs,
not officially anyway).
Cloud Song
Greenly they emerge.
In colors of blue they emerge.
Whitely they emerge.
In colors of black they are coming.
Reddening, they are right here.
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