A warm summer day,
Redwing blackbirds
Flying in and out of the
Tall field grass.
I lie on my back
Staring quietly at the
Pure blue sky,
Puffs of white.
The earth is breathing
Quietly in sync
With the beat of my
Seven year old heart.
Dragonflies zip by
Their stain glassed bodies
Held aloft by
Invisible wings.
I breathe quietly,
Grateful for the solitude,
Feeling the earth
Dancing in the universe.
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