It was a beautiful sunny day yesterday.
Even the day's name - Sunday - spoke to the day's perfection.
The air infused with the scent of wild phlox and lily of the valley.
A robin egg blue sky overhead.
Yellow birdies hanging upside down, feeding on the thistle sock.
The leaves of my purple plum tree strumming the breeze.
And the green, green grass in front of my window,
layed out like a welcoming mat.
So, why was I on the inside looking out?
P.S., I did get to go outside shortly after
my theatrical performance =^..^=
