Roots

I want to go where it’s wild
Where my feet can step over unrestricted roots
Where my eyes can fall on an unrepeatable landscape
Where my thoughts unearth themselves to face the elements
Time…runs free here
Moments blend into each other
Like the blues of the Pacific Coast horizon
The soundtrack never stops because every living thing is a musician
I don’t know the words yet but I hum along and step to the beat

Here, comfort comes in different ways
My home travels with me
Where I wake up might be different to where I go to sleep
My dreams get to live out their dreams…now illuminated by the rising run
To live only one day and be set on fire when the lights go out

I go to lay on the ashes
Planting a seed for the next day