Slowly walking

A beautiful poem by a charming young lady

Ina

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I’m slowly walking,
sensing wilderness,
each step outdoors
discovery,
each walk a new adventure.

Watching time,
measured in clouds
and hearing grass grow,
overcrowds,
abundancy lies underneath my feet.

Slowly I shall walk back home
to the self I left behind,
to the talk
and to my mind that took all in.

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