A Walk in October - Oct. 24, 2025
- Gary Hunter
- Oct 23
- 1 min read
I cut a cold, shaded corner
to reach the sun
the soft warm press of light
on my face, brakes the feet
I draw an oval breath
the whole walk, I’ll bear the
hidden sun to embrace
the revealed one up ahead
if pleasure chose a time to play
hide and seek, it would be
an October walk

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