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:: walking in this world ::

" There is a place where words are born on silence,

a place where the whispers of the heart arise."


As long as I can remember, I have been a walker,

a lover of rambling in the vast open spaces of nature.

Each morning, with my beloved pup in tow, we walk and

within a few steps from the front door, we enter another world...

a place of such peace and stillness,

a space to be alone.

Walking and watching the seasons change,

anticipating that first fog settle to the ground,

feeling the rain fall softly against my skin,

caressed in the warmth of a summer breeze...

moments I cherish,

moments I long for,

moments that fill my soul.

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