Guided
I walked slowly in the brisk, cool air of early morning
I thought of the many changes time and seasons bring
The sun filtered through the layers of leaves above me
The brightness so wished for, on those gray days that pass
Birds were in flight with freedom to start the day
- As my flight had just begun -
I looked in all directions, listened to the sounds of nature
To calm my soul, to be guided on my path, with patience
Heidi Sands
9/23/18
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2018
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