The Way Home

“The land knows you even when you are lost.” ~ Robin Wall Kimmerer

Rising with the sun, I give hommage to this day.
With the grass full of dew, I relish in the cool comfort as I garden, working the soil 
and working my soul at the same time.

I lay on the beach.
My belly nestled in the soft sand as I watch the waves roll in. 
A lone cry of a gull slices the solitude.
Almost, I have found my way home.




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