The light dawns,
seagulls pass overhead
bluest sky beckons
shoelaces fastened
heading off down the path
following sunbeams
the path never changes
but the people passing do
walking over stone
short distances green
awaken sleepy braincells
bringing happiness
end of the distance
heading back, to where it began
ascending the stones
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Born and Bred in Salford, England - I live a short distance from Old Trafford - Home to Manchester United Football Club. I volunteer at Sale Harriers athletic club and at Imperial War Museum North - where i help as a guide to visitors in the galleries. A blogger, photographer, volunteer and occasional writer.
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