I walked
Cold air reddened my cheeks
‘You goin’ for a walk?’
Shorts, backpack and a smile
‘Meeting my walking group.’
She emptied a silver planter.
‘Good morning.’
She smiled and nodded back.
The little guy sat outside a Starbucks.
Folded his arms and scrunched up his little legs.
His mom smiled at me and said ‘He thinks he likes coffee.’
I looked for the man who sat under a tree.
His spot was empty save for his little seat of cardboard
I hope he was able to get to his mom’s funeral.
Passing shops, medical office, optometry still quiet
Quick window shopping only this morning
Passersby chatting as they walked
A worksite still and waiting for workmen
Shovels stored neatly against a dirt wall
Bits of styrofoam and wood strewn on the ground.
If I had had a GPS on this peaceful morning
It’s computer speak would say: ‘You have reached
your destination.’ ~ to begin my Monday walk with friends.
“Be present in all things and thankful for all things.”
~ Maya Angelou
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