An Afternoon Walk
The sun has slanted down west
The wind is balmy, oh. I forget it's spring
Twigs showing their clustered florets, beginning a bloom
Can't figure out why I decide for a walk
Must be the forecast, the weather is good
Now, I am here, joining the throng of people
Who looks forward, what the spring has brought
Their radiant smiles are real, not marred by winter woes
Waves of hands float like a victorious pose.
Greetings are expectantly warm and joyous.
Thankful, I come out and get the chance to meet them.
I am particularly dressed up in green and red.
At least, when the afternoon deepens, I may brighten the way.
Though the grayness still pervades, I will remain unfazed.
As sure as my limbs walk on this hardened ground
As strong as my arms swing along with the stream of air
and embrace the nobility of the moment
...I am free..
As long as I have the heart to appreciate these people
So long as I have the drive to join them
...I have hope..
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