You walked me home
in the loamy light
the rolling hills
the giant trees
the ferns
that hid in
mossy places


You walked me home
on cloudy days
the beating rain
the burning sun
the wispy breeze
that came from
unknown places


You walked me home
the diverted track
the rocky path
the snares that waited
the obstacles that came
from unexpected places


You walked me home

© Tanya Southey @Ordinary Poetry

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