Nervous creations tremor
Set free to roam, wander
Explore open options
Unhindered, without judging
Solid dreams coalesce
Grasp them, live it. Do.
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poetry
Summer Sun
A man in crocs sits in the sun
Mothers with shady prams take a stroll
A small child in pink scampers
Dogs emerge from the undergrowth
A cyclist ambles slowly past
Birds, butterflies, all, enjoy the sun
