Non-Existence of Cares
Here's a little ditty I wrote the other night
sitting on a log over a creek in the middle of nowhere.
@rockmeetssoil
Non-existence of Cares
the sound of running water
the sound of genuine laughter
the assortment of candles in the dark because we have a fire ban
the beers chilling in the river
the non-existence of any care in the world
falling asleep to the sound of rain on the tent
letting go of everything
breathe in the love
breathe out everything that doesn't serve me
i am eternally grateful