I breathe in deeply

A freshening breeze through my window
White spots tap tap tap on the pond’s surface
So quickly I cannot count them only marvel
I breathe in deeply
A freshening breeze through my window

And the leaves dance and the leaves dance
With the tips of the branches

Two turtles, heads erect, lie on the pond’s edge
What are they doing?

A freshening breeze through my window
I turn to see
The swing is swinging with this breeze
What question is asked of me?

:- Doug.

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