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When I go for a walk, I don't just walk. I watch. I watch the clouds drift by effortlessly across the sky. I see people, animals, birds in the trees. Standing, walking, watching, just like me.

When I go for a walk, I don't just walk, I listen. I listen to the sound of the cars speeding by me. The planes flying high above me, the noise of the children playing joyfully. Moving freely, just like me.

When I go for a walk, I don't just walk, I feel. I feel the support of the hard ground beneath me. The energy from life forms around me, the strength of the breeze blowing loudly. Feeling solid, just like me.

 

◄ Some Mother's Son

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Emer Ni Chorra

Thu 30th Jan 2020 15:52

Thank you, Don. ?

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Don Matthews

Wed 29th Jan 2020 23:05

I like this....

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