Day off for M;lady emma

sonnet

 

Day off

 

A placid pool unruffled by

 the slightest breeze reflects the sky.

The sky a cerulean blue

takes on a slightly darker hue.

Sometimes a fluffy cloud or two

 will slowly drift into my view.

I sit beneath a shady tree.

I am content to simply be

 an observer of the scene

 and draw comparisons between.

The peaceful pool and the clear sky.

Its not my place to wonder why.

I am relaxing happily

 exactly where I want to be.

 

02/07/2009

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