There are no crowds up here on deck,
just the whisper of the pines. You see,
we’re shopping for peace today. And joy
and the beginning of a season worth
embracing, holding all year long. We’ve
got coffee, and keys. We’ve got this ruffled
breeze and the Lake sparkling below, bid
-ding blue into our veins. We’re buying no
-thing, just biding time, watching the sun
smile across these scattered waves. Hurry
in; we’ll save you a slice of shimmered sky;
one or two blue deals you just can’t resist.
.
.
Thanks for saving me some blue sky. 😃
My pleasure, ma’am. 🙂 Thanks for joining me.
I love the rewraps:
“You see just the whisper of the pines”
“nodding blue into our veins”
“nodding blue in-to our veins”
“watching the Sun/Son thing smile across these scattered waves” (scat-eared, scat-erred, skate-red)
“Hurry smile across (two kinds of crosses) these scattered (two kinds of scat) waves (two kinds of waves)”
“slice of shimmered skyin'” … I LOVE skyin’ as a verb. 🙂
I love the picture – and the sentiment, as well. I never buy anything or go anywhere (shopping-wise) on Black Friday. I hate shopping anyway, so it would be real torture for me, no matter what deal is put before me. “No – thing” as you put it, is worth wrecking such peace!