Dreamy Days

The sky was calling

me to bask outside,

to feel the solar rays

and the easy breeze

of an uncharacteristically

cool June day — and those

swirling clouds slowly

changing shape reminded

me of the glorious ways 

of childhood summers, 

dreamy days, rock collecting, 

daisy-bouquet making, 

bluejay chasing days 

when it seemed I had all 

the time in the world 

to do everything

and nothing.

—C.L. Fisher, June 2021

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