A Window of Blue Sky

With rough weather threatening, inside and out, Music and I took a chance on East Beach. The wind and the threat of rain had mercifully cooled things down, and we both stood gazing out at the ruffled water. It felt good to let the strong wind blow my hair back. Music's ears blew out from his head until I thought he might fly like Dumbo. For me all troubling thoughts and feelings took flight, and I rejoiced to see them go.