
As I rambled happily past the cows in today’s photo I felt a familiar sense of contentment. Each time that I leave the house and get into nature a sort of personal revival takes place! I began thinking about how important walking is to me and the cows just had to crop up in my words of course!
Roaming Device
Whatever happens I will roam
I’ll roam until the cows come home
It’s humbling to walk life’s path
Us human folk don’t know the half
I’ll wander, childlike, unrehearsed
Complacency is such a curse
and bubble forth just like the brook
Whose wisdom source could write a book
Whatever happens I will stroll
With mindfulness my only goal
For this is when I’m most alive
Creative shoots begin to thrive
Bring on the forks, the curves, the stones
I’ll roam until the cows come home