the condo pool her canvas.
Normally so still,
the water is dancing today
as Wind has her way.
She sends ripples northeast first,
before she takes a new fancy,
sends the water rippling northwest too,
creating shimmering domes in the confluence.
Now Rain drizzles her share-
the canvas bubbles in concentric circles overlapping.
Not yet content, Wind lifts the leaves and flowers off nearby trees,
fings them in too
so now the shades of blue have yellow and orange highlights.
Tben she takes a deep breath and sends a whoosh from the east
The water rises and folds in waves
that kiss the shore.
I'm walking round and round,
as the wind paints on me too,
shifting my hair one way, my shirt the next
Raindrops stud me with diamonds
as I drink in Wind's art
on my condo pool.
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