Grey goose summers float
on filmy cobwebs,
Seeming unperturbed by
sizzling daffodils in repose below.
Another night may be less
mesmerizing, but for now
Eternity rests in webbed hammocks,
Reveries of retirement
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This post was inspired by today’s daily prompt: Solitary