Evening still and cool
My day’s worries put to rest.
Checked them at the door.
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Wise!
Thanks for your comment.
that’s how all evenings ought to be… lovely
Yes. I’m getting better at being peaceful, most days. 🙂
Lovely, what a sense of tranquillity.
Thanks, Andrea. 🙂