I want

I want to walk through it all;
imagining nothing more
than the generous places
filled with small sparkling stones,
whispering grasses and wild flowers
lining paths perhaps unseen
by structures intricate and simple
holding fistfuls of green, reaching
towards a brightly clouded sky
surfing the horizons, stretching out
where everything is counted for
and then, what are worries?

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