I walk with the sun.
The carefree motion is inviting.
Gracefully calling.
The trees are dancing.
...
If A blind man could see.
what would he do?
Where would his eye wonder?
...
A Rambling wonderer from the heart of Iowa, lost and in love with the present.)
The Dance
I walk with the sun.
The carefree motion is inviting.
Gracefully calling.
The trees are dancing.
I must join their fun.
The movement is inspiring.
Gracefully willing.
The trees are my teachers.