Morning Serenade

Without a cloud in the sky, the morning sun reigned supreme. Casting a halo through my bed post, i can imagine it did so for everyone else. Little ferns that crept out of crevices on my garden wall swing and sway to the serenity of the morning light. Seagulls too rejoice under its magnificence.

Gentle winds that power sailboats on the ocean bay drift up to my house. Gentle as they were, I tuck my wool blanket tighter around me; and instantly found home again.
The Sun with its mild lights danced on my cheeks and the orchestra of the surrounding flora, the warmth of being under covers – I was truly contented...

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...ItWasThenThatMyFuckerNeighbourBroughtOutALeafBlowerAndWent


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