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Author Archives: William Wayne Smith
The Forest Trail
I hiked along a forest trail.A cold stream was racing by.Majestic firs shaded the way.I was one with nature that day. As I climbed, I spotted a stag. Off the trail it was alone and proud. A snapping branch … Continue reading
Open My Heart
Open, my heart, open wide.The beauty of a snowstormstirs the soul with its light. Call out, my heart, call out.Can a sunlit morning revealmy ancient memories of birth? Reach, my heart, reach up.Days go by with high aspirations.I will reach … Continue reading
The Path
I’ve been watching a quiet rain.I am following a difficult road.Did I lose the path to a safe haven? I do not feel that I belong.I wonder about strange mysteries.This place is alien and confusing.I have been planning to travel … Continue reading
The Bright Sun
The shining sun woke me this morning.I was startled by the glory of its light. My plans today are vague.The steps I take will be spontaneous.I don’t need to know the future. My visit to the square is fun.I see … Continue reading