The wind whispers
and the trees' leaves dance
to its ongoing song.
The boat she sways on the wind
that laps
the boat to and fro
on ripples of golden sunlight
on water
while a pair of wagtails danced within
and above the ripples of golden sunlight
and a man's best friend
lies at his feet
twitching
and dreaming of contentment.
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