A shadow is cast along the east from a brilliant westward sun.
Full heart and feet forward. I walk the line to the light.
Something from the dark radiates outward, tickling my skin. It moves behind me, catching the wind until it touches everything the light does.
Up there, along the ridge, the light meets the dark and together, they dance in the rhythm of peace.
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Walks on Tam