The touch was light
imperceptible, except to eye
as I watched him reach,
where battle lines were once drawn
he stopped awhile
and traced the scars
he didn’t ask how, where or why
I let him wander to the edge
his footfall hesitant,
picking his way through sticks and stones
at the juncture
he paused, and tested yield
and in my eyes
the path of least resistance
a dawn bird
In response to RDP – Sunday – Wander
A Shared Space 
One to emulate, a simple contemplative discerning their way.
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Yes, takes time but that’s the intent, taking time.
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Yes 🙂
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