L'aura del Campo

Kayakers surf [153] Serenade #...?

Kayakers surf

All gone except the shredded rags in the north embroidered in peach. You're beyond my reach, as quiet as the cooling calm, as distant.

Kayakers still surf waves as Twilight descends. No rush. Summer days stretch, doing their yoga for hours. It's still light enough on the river. Even the glow of the globe long set still lingers.

Let them have their fun! Summer has just begun.

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