Today, in the sun, in the cool, cool November air, I walked. I often walk. It’s a time of peace, a time to dream, a time to notice what I may never notice again.
Below, I share a simple piece…so simple, but sometimes simple is just right.
Go for a walk (and try to walk where your feet can touch the earth).
As I walked,
a mole darted
from under a leaf,
over a cold stone,
through the thorns
into the dark.