… I could get in the car and just drive and keep on going,
without a care in the world.
Away from people, situations, circumstances
to a place where there is only simplicity and peace …
… and me, just me.
A place where I don’t have to think, or defend myself,
or have an explanation for things out of my control.
A place where I can be alone, at rest, at peace, unguarded –
with my needs provided for without cost, or barter, or guilt, or stress.
A place where my wounds can heal.
Keep dreaming and wishing.