My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.

Morning walk

Wild lake

early in the morning

the color of the affable fog falters

cold birds chirping

seedlings carry a silver sword

footsteps measuring the distance

of the quiet path

jotting down passion for life

yearning for wonderfulness

in every corner

jogging in the rhythm of simplicity

the reservoir of sincerity

in the journey

of the heart.

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