walking weather indeed
sleep can come later
the mesquite trees are my friends
the greenways are inviting
out of the traffic
out of the car
but here i am moving
the stillness can come this eve
the quiet in the morning
pound and pounce on this pavement
let the birdsongs pour into my heart
big sky wide sky
and the clouds amble loosely
the rugged mountains surround me
the foothills could be my home
pin the dream up on a wall
write it down on scrap after scrap
'one day at a time'
as the entrance of the Word gives light
my telomeres stabilize....stabilize!
as Benny called it 'statio....statio'
I'm attempting to stabilize my telomeres as well. Thanks for the words... my mind wants to be busy but my soul needs to stabilize.. maybe some prayer.
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