Wheels on water, snakes
hissing, slush & sloop, shifting
gears. An artful swim.
We breathe in the day,
floral fresh, sun lit, grass blown;
a pure life refuel.
Black scamp of a dog,
leaps high to chomp on the lead.
Circling, happy soul.
Shuttered like a clam,
a ‘Keep Out’ to the wide world.
This window is closed.
The day in embers
blown, sky bleeding, red-blush down.
Night waits whispering.
Copyright Vickie Johnstone, March 4, 2021
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