By Bree Barnett
The golden light shown across the land,
Shadows danced across the mountains as the sun leaned down to kiss the edge of the earth.
It was here where the cliffs met like long time lovers,
It was here where the rocks made perfect seats to coddle my tired body,
and the wind cooled the dysphoria of everyday.
The still cool evening air breathes a fresh will of life into your lungs,
Stress melting away as you reunite with natures healing embrace,
It was here that the earth’s essences envelopes and quiets my busy mind,
It was here that I find the calmness away from human disorder,
and cultivate the divinity in life’s simple enchantment.