Lazy Days

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“What is one to say about June, the time of perfect young summer,
the fulfillment of the promise of the earlier months,
and with as yet no sign to remind one that its fresh young beauty will ever fade”
Gertrude Jekyll

Lazy Days

Sunshine and lazy days
Warmth resting, on my face
Time going, at a slower pace
Hoping, summer, forever stays

Even, if it’s just a window view
Or a perfect image, someone drew
Still, this picture, may just come true
And then, I’ll wear my summer shoes

Solitary (one)

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“Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong”
Winston Churchill

Solitary

One solitary flower
Still had the power
To grow
Against the odds
Between a rock
And the hard place

Solitary (two)

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“Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong”
Winston Churchill

Solitary

Sitting pretty
Feeling gritty
In the middle of the city
The tiny yellow flower
That could

Solitary (three)

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“Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong”
Winston Churchill

Solitary

A solitary sun
Lighting up the blue sky
A solitary tree
Growing in the back yard
A solitary leaf
Turning green
With the other solitary leaves

Solitude (five)

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“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac

Solitude

At the turn of the hour
The lone yellow flower
Has mustered all its power
Fully loaded with a new attitude
To leave the state of solitude

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Solitude (one)

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“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac

Solitude

On the barren land
Which the owners damned
A solitary flower stands
In a soil filled with sand
It may not be grand
But still in demand

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Solitude (two)

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“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac

Solitude

From the cold hard rock
Little yellow things found their dock
Now in the summer’s breeze
The tiny flowers cheerfully flock

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Solitude (six)

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“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac

Solitude

Into the open air it fled
Its wings wide spread
A solitary bird
Without its herd
Into the horizon to be blurred

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Solitude (eight)

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“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac

Solitude

On the rocks was seen
The solitary house
Fit for a queen
And even a mouse

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Solitude (four)

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“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac

Solitude

Suspended in mid air
Trying to get somewhere
Alas going nowhere
Hanging there
Quite the solitaire

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