100 Naked Words — Day 60
Spring in the City
Reflections, Ripples and Ramblings of a Restless Mind
How soft the spring air as it pushes the subtle perfume of blossoms through the languid afternoon; fragrant and enticing.
The sun peeking through the clouds, a lazy warmth that insinuates its way into the day.
We stroll across fields green yet still muddy from yesterday’s rain. The song of laughter and the barking of dogs at chase punctuate the murmur of water running over stone.
Long walks and ice cream, pink roses and Wellington boots, a cold beer and blankets spread in the shade, stolen kisses and hampers, mirth and music.
Would that every day heralded the spring like this.
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