the swings

I love swings. I love the feeling of floating free through the air making me feel happy, light and unencumbered by the day. It takes me back to the little girls who spent her spring and summer days desperately trying to reach the tree limbs in front of her shoes and the sunshine over her head. I remember college days lingering in a hammock with my boyfriend in little more than a T-shirt and the warm air brushing over us, luring us deeper into the magic of young love. The remind me of long conversations with wine on the porch – going nowhere but where you are that moment.  Swings flood my mind with thoughts of  joy and freedom. Of springtime and longer days. Of innocence and friendship and love.

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