A summer's day. Blue sky, warm sun. A meditative walk through woods. Awareness stilled and sharp. Moving with Nature Like one of her own Soft steps, scout walk. I soften my eyes And widen my gaze Sumac, bluebells Nod their welcome Scrub oak. A golden carpet of Norway pine needles. Slowly, I move Through hot and humid air. And then, There ahead - Atop A five foot stump of a pine - Crow. I stop. My energy dispersed, Part of the moving landscape No more no less than … [Read more...]
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