A quiet day – time to reflect...
What to report? I scan the Net
But nothing that I read entices
Just politics and endless crises.
Outside, the sun warms terrace plants
White honeysuckle flowers dance …
I cut some mint, sweet thyme and chives
Their survival – a surprise!
Post-COVID, friends can keep in touch
A sudden phone call means so much
A bite to eat, or cup of tea
Tastes better in good company!
The phone rings, there is no reply …
But I am tempted by blue sky
So, I give in to this temptation
And indulge in meditation …
(c) Poet in the woods 2024
Sweet-smelling honeysuckle
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