A mystical beauty surrounds my running path this week. 
Ever-changing with each day, each step, each breath.
A flower fades, leaves fall, the sun sets.The season’s impermanence drifts in the crisp air. 
My mind still, my body in motion, my spirit free.
ocean2cove 
Awesome installment. Your insightful words sync so well with your photographs Thanks for sharing!
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