Walking Meditation
GiaB prompt #17: the soul

morning walk into Spring sunrise the problems the nightmares the mind-fuzz fall away just dust on this dusty road.
aches of age dissolve in dry air
I grow horizon to horizon touching mountains breathing sky and the vanishing moon
the cosmos beats within and I am one on this path to nowhere and no when
and I am in love with it all and am loved in return
For prompt: Soul
Thanks to Victor Sarkin and the team at GiaB
