there are all kinds of happiness.
like a sunset at the lake after dinner in the summer
eating cherry pie ala mode made from cherries picked that afternoon
and the air is cool and the waves whisper and you are hidden on the deck in the pines
with your loved ones, and no one says anything, no one can say anything,
the happiness is too big, the bliss to wide, it sinks in so deep,
and nothing is ever the same.
dj
5-31-15
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