Monday, September 15, 2014

The Trail

open to a new trail through Northern forests green
undergrowth of air ferns line the sides it seems
the sky is bluer, fresher, air, the heart sings to be free
aligning one with all the greatness Nature has foreseen
so stepping slowly down the trail wildlife wanders past
a deer, raccoons, a skunk, perhaps, a bear at last
one thing to remember:  do not tread this way so fast
for every moment savored is a dream to be cast
upon the water, upon the stars, the wind and on the sand
where will you go on this, your trail, your hallowed land
creating memories with every step you take and where you stand
to stop and marvel where you’ve been no grievance you demand
for realistic expectations give what you have taken

the world is your own snow globe, unbeguiled and gently shaken

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