Today tides welled on the sidewalk.
This morning I sit on the balcony and lose track of time. If I’m not careful, I lose a whole year.
This morning I got a surprise. I thought I was getting a melon. Due to the early hour, I confused the two.
When humanity meets the first time traveler, they will just have woken from a high summer nap on a porch swing.
I miss the summertime of liquid sun