A  walk gives me a chance to notice that the fields are changing. But there is still so much beauty.Blue skies. Warm sun. Purple and yellow flowers.

Even in the bare bones of a tree wind stripped  of its leaves. Spotting an occasional colored leaf. Two turtles on a log.

The grasshoppers danced and doisee dooed whenever we stepped onto their field. I found it delightful every time.

A companion gives me a chance to unload a heavy burden. Something shared is lighter when carried by two.

Listening to a poetry blog helps me sort my feelings. Soon I will write.

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