This poem is excerpted from Embers & Ambera collection of poetry by Candice Landau that explores love, loss, memory, and becoming. Note: some spacing has been stripped due to WordPress formatting issues.

Morning Walk

I walked away alone this time
And in my separation I felt happiness.

A silver birch that looked like silk
A shaded path drawn around me.

The sliding crunch beneath my shoes
The wind that stuck high in the poplars.

Fizzing, dancing, humming things
Floating on dew-lit grass.

And not so long away alone
The air began to feel fresh.

The wood pigeons to sound like songbirds
The open fields to feel my own.

A distant bark, fading problems
My mind at ease in sunlit space.

If this can be my daily worship
My happiness and satisfaction —

I need no one
And no one me.

About the Author

Primarily a cat whisperer, sometimes a writer. Frequently submerged with the fishes and always surrounded by books. Strong belief in the sanctity of at least one desk per hobby.

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