May I rest in quiet space where shadows fall—
beauty in progression—mist lifting
off the river, a bench waiting,
so I can sit in love and accept walking
a gravel path that roughens the soles
of my feet before I step on the fresh grass.
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Beautiful….I needed this!
I’m so glad, Jill. This is along the Chattahoochee River. Loved walking there!
Beautiful and comforting as are so many of your poems. The latest issue of Writers Digest had an interesting article about poetry and misunderstandings about it, etc.
So great to hear from you, Karen–as always! 🙏
Beautiful poem
Well, hello, Fonde. Always such a treat to hear from you! I think this little verse tidbit is my next direction. Would love to know what you think.