Zigzagging through streets Embracing all that surrounds On an autumn day. Legs step in rhythm The warm wind brushing my cheek Hair tickling my eyes. Breathing crispy air Inhalation of oak leaves And sweetness of pine. Sounds all around me Rustling of leaves at my feet Floating and whirling. Envisioning all Charming homes align the streets Branches reach above. The walk climaxing An appetite builds inside A short distance more. Tea kettle whistling Delighting my senses with Lemon ginger tea. November 16, 2013
Musings are exactly that. Musings. Time and Peace prevail.