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Once Pondered

It was summertime.

Season of sounds

Without limits

Daylight, endless hours

Searching and seeing

Breathing and being


A pond is one universe.

Sodden with life

For children

Frogs tell it best

Not needy

Hiding an option

Temporary adoption

Be gentle.

Understanding our existence.

So very easy

In summer

Solitary inspection

Waters and reflection



I love a well told story. If it makes me laugh, all the better.

3 thoughts on “Once Pondered

      1. I can relate! We were talking about the heat yesterday, and Sherry and I agree, that we love the summer mornings on the deck, but the afternoons are for those who have a pool or live right on the lake. When we lived on Lake Travis, I loved the hot summer days, and waited anxiously for them to arrive. Now, as you say, not so much.

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