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Walking meditation

When my feet are kissing the grass,
It is kissing me back like a lover,
And its ticklish fur is responding with purr –
We have longed so much for each other.

I’m here to soothe my mind –
It has struggled with chores and duties,
Through the array of days, in impossible ways,
But right now I’ve landed with beauties.

With its paradise birds and lilac lupines,
With its soft, green meadows in sunlight,
Taking worries away and persuading me stay –
My botanical pure delight.