As we drove into the mission yard this morning this came to mind ~
Little creek running by
How I wish I could run away too
Water so clear
Mind so cloudy
Sun is shining
But soul is freezing
Water softly rustling
Inside screaming Life is not fun!
No where to run
No where to go
Peace alludes me
Flight response is saying just go
Just go anywhere, it doesn’t matter
2 thoughts on “Ramblings”
You need to save these and publish them. I love this one and have in past years often felt this way.
Hey. You need to refocus, like me.