Unsure
like missing an appendage
I enter the meadow
the trail foreign
my dog, unconcerned
speeds off to romp in the waving grass
wildflowers are passed unidentified
as are the birds and their songs
The trail winds
through a gentle verdant forest
quiet
The dog splashes in the creek
undocumented
the trail splits
I guess
I ramble
unchecked
uninterrupted
unfettered
blissfully
free
like my dog

It’s good to get away from all technology once in a while. Nice poem about your experience.
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Thaks Siobhan. I need more tech free walks- refreshing!
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Good for you, Alanna. Just go where your curiosity leads you. I like your sketch, too.
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It was so refreshing to be tech free and I consider myself to be a light user!
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This is a lovely and moving poem!
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Thank you!
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