I walked a flowery trail, dreamingcool leaves of tickling grass. My feet
suddenly swirled towards distant
scenic roads, uncharted routes.
Feet flew over lovely dirt
to dance and frolic in mother's earth,
to travel and discover truths
only few dare to pass.
Awakening, my eyes revealed
my feet still running,
seeking dreamy paths.
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Submitted to G-Man, 55 words or less and to Big Tent Poetry prompt.
