The old school yard beckoned.
I’ve walked that street many times
but never saw the place
where my feet would take me.
A woman sat at one
of the picnic tables reading
On the far side of the school yard,
children played on the swings
Hand in hand, a couple walked in with their dogs.
The old school yard beckoned.
“When a thing beckons you to explore it without
telling you why or how, this is not a red herring; it’s a map.”
~ Gina Greenlee, Postcards and Pearls:
Life Lessons from Solo Moments on the Road
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