Tagged: walks

sunday walks across

sunday walks across
the ceiling in sequined
shoes, size two, with
the regular irregularity
of a juvenile dog’s pitter-
patter trailing from
not far behind her
.
i am barely awake,
listening for a
toddler-sized tumble
.
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walks are more often

walks are more often
than not
magical – starting
with those early
mornings when
grandpa took my
hand in his
while we glided
two inches above
the path
the
whole way – when
for a little while,
everything
glowed
.
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