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. Late to ebooks. Half way through the novel. More tea please.

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