At the End of a Long Day
Living’s success is in the quiet spaces
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2 min readAug 26, 2020
At the end of a long day
I watched a dozen dragonflies
roll ‘round the soft air
of a slate-blue sundown sky.
At the end of a long day
I heard hummer’s throaty clicks
and watched them defend
a blue glass jug
of homemade sweet nectar.
