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Responding to the sunny afternoon, curtains, breathe in and out of the room, for a moment I lay, I rest my eyes and listen to neighbours DIY, and children's voices lifting stream playing on joy giving trampoline, indistinct not much clearer, are voices somewhat nearer which, discuss matters of no alarm, laughter adds to its charm. Even trains pass at a slower pace, like the breeze, without clouds to chase. A magpie's chatter, doves return coo, and a wood pidgeon joins in too. Dreamily, creep reminiscences. Times, difficult to dismiss, all the ways, perhaps I would have changed prospects, if I could have sorted things, when I should. Still it's not bad, nor is it good. I just turn away, and let them fall the past cannot be changed at all, dismissing them, behind closed eyes. De stress, maximised, my negative thoughts, who cares. Feeling so relaxed, is for me rare, a difference todays sun had made, and it's one I so gladly take. Afternoon 21st April 2020 Michael C Crowder @scorsby
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Aug 17, 2024
Aug 17, 2024 at 12:01 PM UTC
Afternoon
Responding to the sunny afternoon, curtains, breathe in and out of the room, for a moment I lay, I rest my eyes and listen to neighbours DIY, and children's voices lifting stream playing on joy giving trampoline, indistinct not much clearer, are voices somewhat nearer which, discuss matters of no alarm, laughter adds to its charm. Even trains pass at a slower pace, like the breeze, without clouds to chase. A magpie's chatter, doves return coo, and a wood pidgeon joins in too. Dreamily, creep reminiscences. Times, difficult to dismiss, all the ways, perhaps I would have changed prospects, if I could have sorted things, when I should. Still it's not bad, nor is it good. I just turn away, and let them fall the past cannot be changed at all, dismissing them, behind closed eyes. De stress, maximised, my negative thoughts, who cares. Feeling so relaxed, is for me rare, a difference todays sun had made, and it's one I so gladly take. Afternoon 21st April 2020 Michael C Crowder @scorsby
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Aug 17, 2024
Aug 17, 2024 at 12:01 PM UTC
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