Monday, May 5, 2014

The hands of the clock move on forward...

The hands of the clock move on forward.

The sounds of waking fill the rooms and drift out towards me and onto the balcony.
Laughter erupts and tickles my ear.

The smell of strong coffee gives way to the melodic grind of the blender.

A tall fruity drink with a kick is handed to me in an insulated covered cup.
Dolphins can be seen playing hide and seek as they break the surface of the water.

Time to get wet and enjoy the beauty that is this day.

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