Without Boundaries

A shift in the weather
The wind;
Commonality – a wide open sky
Without boundaries
Free to blow;
Or be still
Dog days of summer simmer and pass
Trees turn; a brilliant array of color
Northeast New England autumn buzz
Hummingbirds and Sparrows
Head south; anticipation of a winter chill
I drift off to the sound of quiet
Daydreaming as I walk the shore
Cup of coffee in hand; comfort zone
Love, like the tide is a high rise and fall

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