Afternoon delight...
Breezes and dreams
in the late afternoon...
With wine and wisdom
and words...
Condense all the past
in the present...
And lift into focus
and fresh...
Outside of the checklists
and pressure...
Floating in lightness
and love...
With birds flying high
in the afternoon sky...
Above all the green
flapping leaves...
I sit in the circle of perfect
without a care or a curse...
Holding the now
with a heart full of wow...
As I lounge in the lush
of your love...
Joy Weare,
22nd April, 2011.
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