And, Still I Walk Away Poem by Debora Short
And, Still I Walk Away
The essence of true peace
is indeed here in the mountains
yet my soul
still
requires the sea...
the quiet early morning walks on the beach,
the sunrise
and
the rhythmic energy and sounds of the waves
all call me.
It is a bit like my long-distance relationships
with friends
and loved ones
something is missing in my life
when
we don't meet yet,
I still keep walking away.
(The Mountaintop,5 April,2009)
Something about those wide open spaces that refresh the mind. R4elaxing stress and worry. We are always travelling on our journey never knowing who we will meet up with. A delightful read Debora. Hope all is well with you. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
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5/9/2024 1:57:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I feel the same way about my mountains sometimes, now that I am near the sea.