insects that look like green leaves
dreams that hang about like languid strings
soap that smell like sweet roses
laughter that soars like paper airplanes
Lately
insects that look like green leaves
dreams that hang about like languid strings
soap that smell like sweet roses
laughter that soars like paper airplanes
spanishwoods 
Thank you for reminding me of the endless beauties, Sylvia.
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This insect was startling to me but then also very interesting. He stayed with us for quite a few days in different spots. I imagine he’s very hard to see in a leafy, green environment. I used to covet this “invisibility” and now I have it and for the most part, it’s actually great. Blending in can be quite calming.
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Lovely poem, Sylivia. That’s a hopping photo, too.
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Thank you Timothy. 🙂
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“laughter that soars like paper airplanes” With particularly long flights being the best kind! 🙂 Also really liked “dreams that hang about like languid strings.”
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Did you ever have a dream that just stayed with you all day? Sometimes that can be good, and sometimes not so good. I couldn’t shake the “feeling” from my dream no matter what I did. Frustrating when it’s a negative. And yes, laughter with a friend, always just such a good thing. 🙂
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A good dream, great! A not so good dream, not so great. We can be haunted by dreams just like our past. The single best reason for living in the present.
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gentle, lovely
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Summer has been like a dream … the end of May was like yesterday and we’ll be talking about fall colors tomorrow.
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