Nothing like a brisk morning walk with the sun warming your face as the snow crunches beneath your feet.
I see you peek from behind the clouds warming the sky. I walk on remembering walks past when your heat was on the street and ask why.
As much as I love your seasons, please give me reasons as to the need for the changes. I accept and appreciate both the beauty and challenges,endings and beginings, yet, I am human, I love hello but resist good- bye, as I try not to get caught in the traps and deny the fact of constant motion.
Facing forward or sideways, a quick look back, don't get sidetracked. A deep sigh and breath moving in the stillness of the only now, maybe my question should be of a
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