Enjoying life is a couple of chairs on an empty beach below a semi sunny sky
I wonder who sat there, what they had in mind.
Did they talk about love, politics, how to make money?
Maybe about troubles in their life; kids, work and how to survive?
Or about the mysteries below, ahead, above and beyond what meets the eye?
At least in silence they experienced nature's gift to each I.
Artemis, Jan 21, 2025
