We fold the damp cool cotton over arms
hand over hand unfurling like flags
we drape the layers on thin lines
feeling the breeze catch on to the game,
billowing sheets flapping
the sound on a quiet day soothing,
knowing that later
as heads lay down to sleep
the scent of sunshine will release
gathering us in it’s loving hold
and whisk us off into Neverland
embracing simplicity
and the moments of life
we will dream into dawn
cradled in Earths essence
sweet and comforting
surrounding the soul.

Fresh laundry on the line, a pure and blissful comfort we embrace and the gift of being able to do it often, even better ❤