Just let me walk
Where a fence trims
A swath of grass
Just let me walk
In the shade
Of an old maple tree
Just let me walk
Where the hills meet the dawn
I could never falter
With this walking
These are spaces
Where the soul
Does the talking
Published first in Tiny Seed Journal Paths issue APR 16, 2026
https://tinyseedjournal.com/2026/04/16/just-let-me/