
Wonder found despite a tired fractious day. It was at least a good start on a short walk up the hill to remember what morning walks feel like. Strange to be out again after 2 or more weeks. Sad that I still need to rest but trying to listen to the trees as they whispered their stillness to me.
I walked out into winter
Left in autumn
Now three weeks past
And the land whispered silently
we are here.
We’ve stopped.
Heard you have too.
I gazed on the quiet still trees.
Stopped.
Gathered in.
Waiting. and
I stopped too.
Reassured. It’s ok
To rest.