Friday, December 21, 2012

The walk...

I see people walking around me. There is a certain rhythm in every footstep.  Each one has a vivid gait, a different song playing in their heads. A hop, a skip and a step. A casual dribbling movement. A slight droop. A statue like stiffness. Some wandering arms. Some wearing blinders, oblivious to the rest of the world. Some gazes directed to the floor, some to a lost destination.

Some blessed with the company of a similar or different species. Some finding solace in composed tunes. Some communing with nature, some speaking to the self.

A simple walk can be so insightful…

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