I had to talk myself into it ~
my walk after dark
so much easier to stay in the warm ~
but quiet is different by the lake
crunch of snow under my feet
footfalls of walkers
jingle of a dog’s collar
one or two cars blocks away
a half moon outshines the street lights
pines frosted by fog are only a memory
feeling the chill of the night
I returned to home and warmth
“If you are in a bad mood go for a walk.
If you are still in a bad mood go for another walk.”
~ Hippocrates
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