where people see you as one, but you are so different
The image is not theirs but is soft, and kind hearted
you notice the things around you
moving freely
The wind is in all directions
The smells
honeysuckle in the spring
soft rain in the summer beating from the asphalt
burning leaves in the autumn
winter brings the scent of snow
colors during the day
bright and vibrant producing it’s own kind of rainbow
at night a sense of protection blanketed over you
calm and peaceful
your own thoughts
a Zen like quality
comrade
the smile, the wave, the nod
a sense of belonging
where you go has no direction because it takes you
you can see the world, you can sense the feeling, and you can breathe the air
for you are intertwining souls forever
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