Long ago when I began my morning walks I thought I was out there on my own…but, over the years, I've come to realize…I never walk alone.
There are the animals; the owls, the birds the cats and rabbits that occasionally accompany me…and I've had many a conversation with the stars, the clouds….the trees.
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Lovely thoughtful poem whose attributes I share. The lake I walked around this morning with robins, blackbirds and rooks. People who say hello. Sometimes I even think Clara, my old yellow Labrador is still walking with me. A good 5* poem.