after walking

My eyes still feel washed and rested after yesterday's walk in the woods.  So many different greens and greys and browns.  Changing light and the sounds of rain on the leaves. The smell of hemlock, and the taste of pitch when a stray needle got into my sandwich.  Rocks, roots, and soft trail beneath my feet.

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