I Walk In Silence Poem by Phil Soar

I walk in silence sometimes, when my mind is somewhere else
In dreams I stroll through meadows, and there's no-one else about
And miles into this picture perfect realm where thoughts unwind
The images I conjure up all stem from in my mind

I never think of how these things might stir unwanted moods
I just enjoy the freedom and the way it makes me feel
The air, a whisper in a sky that's full of pure white cloud
A light refreshing wind that flows, and never gets too loud

Different greens awash with dew, nothing there can taint the view
And walking through them really is a pleasure
These moments walked in silence, alive with nature's best
I walk in silence sometimes, and I stop awhile and rest