Meander

To me, that was the perfect time for it. For the evening walk. The light was great. I for one, have never complained much about heat.

Anyway, it was again red and blue. And red and blue. A surprising coincidence! Of course, women are much more specific when it comes to naming colours and their subtly different shades. so some debates there. But despite it all, a fine coincidence.

Thanks to everybody who conjured up patience to read the poem yesterday. It was really good hearing your thoughts.