Freedom

A pair of sneakers, a quiet track, silence, and the space to breathe. What more could a momma ask for?

Freedom

rings here

upon the horseshoe path

sprinkled with pebbles and sand.

I hear its chime

loud and clear

while I walk

alone

and my shoulders slump

in relief.

I don’t linger long—

an hour, maybe

two—

but it is enough

to quiet my mind,

to breathe,

to reinvigorate me

back into my life

of details.

 

*Image by Csaba Nagy from Pixabay.

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