Bathed by the sun, and clothed by the breeze;
moment and mind, at one and at ease.
Naked I stand with sand on my feet,
hearing the waves and shore as they meet.
Watching the gulls in effortless flight,
blue sky bedecked with wings grey and white.
Tasting with joy the redolent air;
senses are full, while body is bare.
Zephyrs so mild, soothing and soft,
render relief — with no clouds aloft.
And when I’m hot, the lake cools my skin.
This day provides, without and within.
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