It is a fucking gorgeous day outside and yet,
there isn't a body out walking to enjoy it.
The trees do not breathe.
Other side of the Bay is right there- I can see.
There's birds out and they all sound
like family, with the exception
of a hawk or eagle making its presence known
by calling out in longer durations.
It's a gorgeous fucking day.
~Tina Meeks
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