Or hike that
wooded path
Sharing
our day, our history, our stories.
Let us
walk through the fields
Or beside
the flowing stream
Reflecting
on what was and what is.
Let us
sit by the wayside
Or stand amidst
the sunshine
Absolving
the past, welcoming now.
Let us
walk among the flowers
Inhaling
their cleansing scent
For today
is all we have.
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