She went for a long walk,
No destination just across,
Just kept going and going,
Her feet wouldn’t stop,
She went for a long walk,
Her mind full of thoughts,
Worries for what was to come,
Her tomorrow seemed so lost,
There was a sense of fear of the future,
She took a pause from her walk,
Sat on a bench around the corner and gave it a thought
Her mind was not calm she couldn’t think right
A decision could not be taken today,
So she continued her walk in a hope to find a way…
Creative Envision 
I kinda laughed at this a little, thinking back to a time I went for a walk because everybody was making me crazy. I walked around for an hour or two and came home. Now here is the funny part, I started a new book called “At the end of the Road” and it really had nothing to do with my walk, but it was a catalyst. Basically, it was about a woman that wakes up in the woman’s bathroom on I-5 “walking” South, not knowing who she is or why she wants to go South.
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Thanks for reading. Glad you could relate to it 🙂
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