Lying on a park bench feeling lunch time breeze by with a mixed summer touch. I’m enlighted by this natural bliss; got me wanting to do more in this park than lie down or sit …
It’s different on this side of the park. Breeze softer. Sun warmer. Pace slower, just right. Slightly secluded, in the eye of the public.
A little to the left is more privacy; under that tree is more of where this needs to be.
The grass is luscious, bed like and inviting. The shadows of thick branches blanket over every move made. The Sun tries to peak through the gaps between leaves but what happens here stays out of light and remains in shadow until I leave.