step by short step i walk the day
i look around, witness the surround
smell the waft of the conifer, the
flower
feel the breath of what fills the
lungs of life
now dusk, i sit on the lap of my crab
apple tree
to see the large warm star lay rest in
the horizon
am witnessing the silhouette of a
winged friend fly
amidst the canvas of a mellowing day, now sleepy sky
in my quiet underneath the stars and a smiling moon
i listen to the rustlings of life i speak from my spirit within
to the spirit of the universe giving thanks for allowing me this
moment and those that came before as i strolled through this day
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