admire it, savor it
in all its colors and textures
flavors, how it spreads across a plate.
the crunch of baby lettuce
the softness of ciabatta bread
the sweetness of fresh fig.
its lunch and the hummingbirds
are sipping at the feeder close-by,
the sun reflects of the white of the plate
and tablecloth is a clean black and
pristine white.
its summer, we're outside
the sun is shining,birds are humming,
food is yummy and I'm
nothing but happy.
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