In a time zone most familiar. In a place most deserted, I sit and watch as nothing goes by.
Tittering birds, mooing cows and a dog that seeks attention.
Rainbow coloured cool of blue skies and white tufts and not a smidgen of biting wind.. The kind that begs a picnic or expects one to sprawl in a garden and soak up little pockets of nippy currents that are but a whisper of fragrant winter chill.
Smearing crimson, dotted gold..a disc of ombre orange lighting sky, brightening skin in a effulgent aura of warm kisses.
A new day today..and hearts amiss.
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