Most days

I walk down into the woods

Most days

I don’t look back into the field

Some days

I turn to see where I’ve come from

This day

I’m grateful

To know the sweet moment

Where the light softens

The path becomes clear

Love holds me

And my heart is at ease once more…

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ellie894 July 31, 2019

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