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POEM INSPIRED BY WALKING IN NORTH WOODS

The language of Spring

is speaking through my flesh, muscles and bones.

It says this way of moving the body needs

updating, it stifles the tissues and confuses the

mind.

It is time to take the shoes off and feel the

grass, to stretch new places, for instance

below the lower ribs and the upper chest.


Let yourself get lost in the forest womb and

notice the blossoms before they bloom.

Be cleansed by the wind rustling amongst

the tall sequoia trees.


It is time to breathe fully again, open the lungs

to the fresh tree scent.


© Daniela Coronelli

25th February 2023


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