quiet is
lying in my garden
sleeping in the shade
of a drowsy tree
seeing the clouds
putter across the sky
on their morning’s commute
birds tiptoeing
through branches
and whirring off
watching the grass
grow greener
and longer
smiling back
at all the daisies
smiling at me
11/10/21
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