lightened thoughts

every day i walk these paths
every night i long for them
the winding curves the stones the grass

along the way
i hear the waves
feel the wind
see the leaves

my thoughts they wander
as i myself move on and pander

a lightening of happiness
strikes through my heart and bone

not only are my thoughts inspired
but in a blink
they surf the waves
follow the wind
sit on the leaves

then the subjects
are rolled back to square
no longer free
the thoughts are framed

i need to hand my trust
to next day - it ain't rust
for me these paths are must