The battered daffs start to bloom, in spite of the chill
for the time when we looked at our surroundings, instead of living in our insular world
now we can take it with us wherever we go
I'm happy to hear the birds sing
Walk to the bus, step one
walk to the office, step two
walk around NY... to lunch, to an appointment, perhaps
walk back to Port Authority, step three
walk back home, step four
fellow walkers, I salute your journey!
I'll be in NY later this morning with all four of the above steps
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