the
trail
begotten
via a rail
beauty
on each side of left and right
speed
cyclists take flight
and
walkers walk
and
runners run
then
the rare inline skater
i
wonder if they see
the
million treasures along the way
someone
always asks –are you ok?
yes
of course I say I have found a toad!
see
there it is in my hand! or maybe it is a flower -or rock
–oh, ok glad you are all right...
–oh, ok glad you are all right...
i
feel lost in these encounters where nature intersects humanity....
people forget we all are related and all is nature made.
people forget we all are related and all is nature made.

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