Limp… Yet his joyous trot …Same trail
Plastic heart Out of place On the trail
Ruffling Among bare branches Plastic bag
We cross paths Dogs and humans …Gracious hellos.
Nature’s ragas Nurtures my soul. Wonderful thing.
Toes tickle After same hike – Sweat and Pain.
Cross paths With crooked things, …Stick and Smile
Shadow darkens With our every move Sun plays hide n’ seek
Hikers thrill As neighbors panic – Mountain lion scare
Same trail. Weary knees Signs of age?
Three-legged move, Delicate balancing act… Mojito takes a pee
Silver shine Fellow hiker’s pate Glows in the sun
Jogger’s rush. Her hair Doing the disco
Knees wobble, My steps upward D e l i b e r a t e
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