Saunter
To saunter, to move amongst creeks, letting water slip over stones, unhurried, no destination. Green mantles of grass, pure air whispering, each moment held like a fragile bird, easy to scare. Time unfurls, a leaf in the wind.
- AR Ammons
Saunter
To saunter, to move amongst creeks, letting water slip over stones, unhurried, no destination. Green mantles of grass, pure air whispering, each moment held like a fragile bird, easy to scare. Time unfurls, a leaf in the wind.