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Dawn walk: a poem

dianeneilson

A walk alone, a wakeful meditation

Unhurried thoughts wander freely

A morning yet untarnished, the day to come, full of promise


Dawn has delivered a perfect sky

Emerald grass glistening with dew

The voice of the breeze and the song of the babbling brook


The early light is different somehow

Bright yet gentle, colouring the hills

Untainted by the harsh rays of the midday sun


Empty footpaths free the mind

A new view to reawaken imagination

Inspiration, rarely sought but often gained


Breathing in the cool air

Allowing its pureness to cleanse my soul

Nourishment from Mother Nature


Your own pace, your own direction

Questions asked, options considered

Perspective gained. At peace. Ready for the day

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