This week's prompt at Sunday Scribblings is walk. ((sigh))
How about a list poem?
heart walk
seventeen minutes has become a ritual that was born out of necessity
seventeen minutes is the distance between home and my first stop
seventeen minutes are mine to meditate, to lower my blood pressure and to heal
seventeen minutes a day is a welcomed journey
1 comment:
I trust you spend those 17 wisely... ;)
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