2017-07-03

The sun rose quietly today-
No more lobster boats in the bay
The roar of their diesel motors stilled till next April
Now is the season to waken to birdsong
To watch crops stretch and grain ripen
To float on warming seas- (soon jellies will be gone)
To contemplate The Essential and the mundane
To live as if none will pass this way again.

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