A strong southern breeze
carried me into the woods.
I walked while the leaves danced overhead.
A flock of Dark-eyed Juncos
kept me company.
Seeing Mallard Ducks on the pond was a delight.carried me into the woods.
I walked while the leaves danced overhead.
A flock of Dark-eyed Juncos
kept me company.
I sat for awhile at the pond.
I felt the breeze on my arms and
the sun on my face.
It is 72 degrees outside,
unseasonably warm.
I felt the breeze on my arms and
the sun on my face.
It is 72 degrees outside,
unseasonably warm.
I am enjoying my walks each day.
I am enjoying who I am.
I am enjoying where I am.
2 comments:
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Dear Sherry,
The reflective nature of the pond is so beautiful. It is easy to meditate here, on this lovely day.
Love,
*sprite
Dear Sprite,
Hot-cold-hot-cold....
Just like my inner self. Soon the temperatures will regulate and I too will find my state of comfort. The pond is now my friend. I hope to spend lots of time caring for her.
We will see more of pond as my work takes me to her banks.
Love,
Sherry
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