Searching for What’s Not There
Find a place that’s peaceful and safe. I looked at the beach, the woods, alpine trails, and city parks, but there is always a transient feel, like it’s a vacation that will end too soon; the real world awaits my return I didn’t settle in any one of them. I was able to remain in a meadow with a path that disappeared over a slight rise, but with an urge to see what is over the hill. I have not found my inner sanctuary yet; I will keep searching for a safe, stable place. I guess I need more than 7 minutes. I’ll try again soon.