On our way down
into town for a dog stroll among the sleeping old farmhouses and already hard
working field-hands,
I came upon the sun and it's light, dancing past the
breeze-blown leaves of this luscious mid summer,
the heavy mist roiling through
the forest,
the bright road lines pulling the way.
Had to stop, really, and
take the moment in;
the fresh damp air on my skin,
the scent of the forest and
stream pulsing past,
the wildlife calling and wandering about ,
making their
way in their busy lives.
All of it right there,for each of us, filling us with
a sense of our day.
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