On Walking
I recently went walking
On grounds around a lake,
Pristine as the morning dew,
Pure beauty mine to take.
The silence there was deafening
The purity profound,
And the meaning of life itself
Was all around.
Not even birds could quite be heard
Or the humming of the bees,
As I was lost in time and space
Where I never felt so free.
I felt the breeze inside of me
In each heartbeat and breath I took,
As Love revealed from a bottle unsealed
With new eyes through which to look.
Although alone, forever at home
No one to interfere,
With whom, why, what or where I was
To see the world so clear.
The sky so blue I felt imbued
With traces of the immortal,
And rendezvoused with family and friends
Somehow through this lake’s portal.
And wandered ‘round so quite unbound
In body, mind and soul,
Until waking from this splendid dream
And feeling lost and cold.
© Terrell Martin, 03/12/2025
Copyright © Terrell Martin | Year Posted 2025
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