Daily Walk in the Park

I used to be so happy just picking up little bits of wood and trees, Wandering outside delighting in the breeze...Now im a wandering poet on these city streets ...

I went to the park today for a long walk. The trees were still bare withthe chill of winter in the air.  I saw scampering squirrels ice skating on a frozen puddle in the clearing.  I found a dead fox covered in ivy in a glade.  I meditated in a magnolia tree, let it embrace me...

Found an old spell I forgot about in a tree and when I went home I still felt happy...