Thursday, July 31, 2025

Some Days

 It is a fucking gorgeous day outside and yet,
not 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 some big family
with the exception of a hawk making its presence known
by allowing a long call out out for several seconds.
It's a gorgeous fucking day.


~Tina Meeks

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