Dreaming

Cats at the Bar

Summer_Poem[1]
Canadian summer spent
on an old barn wood bench.
The promise of a lazy,
warm evening breeze stroking
through fur softer than rainbows.

by Floridaborne
rantingalong.wordpress.com

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7 thoughts on “Dreaming”

      1. Nine lives. That move toward reaching our greatest potential. Each walk we take brings us closer to understanding our real purpose in Life. Floridaborne puts her fingers across a keyboard in darkness and the World lights up.

  1. And again Sunny Afternoon from The Kinks springs to mind, but as I already have posted the video from youtube in an answer to one of your posts I will not repeat it here.

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