To The Winds | 10.30.20
I know, I know, I’m preaching to the choir here, we ALL want to get away, we all want to disappear into some far off place right now. COVID has snuck in and so drastically changed the landscape of our lives, it’s hard feeling anything other than landlocked and a bit cabin fever-y. What I do know is this: There’s hope on the horizon, and I firmly believe that the world’s gonna open again, that we’re going to remember our feet and find our wings and land on some distant shores before too long. The wonderful thing is, when we finally do, we’ll never again take it for granted. At least I won’t, not ever, ever again.
Cast me to the wind,
let me land where it takes me.
I am tired of here.
I will never agin take for granted the kind handshake or hug from a stranger.
The longer the need
For stillness swarms
The louder we buzz
With wanderlust within
The stronger the desire
To break free