A thing of beauty is a joy forever;
It’s loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness.
I long for a day of nothingness.
A day where the trees surround and hold me so tight, my body cannot move.
A day where the sounds of nature are so loud, my ears cannot hear the calling of my name.
A day where abundant beauty holds my attention, my eyes cannot wander.
A day where the sweet smell of the cedars is so overwhelming, my nose cannot escape.
A day where the peace and solitude is so smothering, my brain cannot think.
A day where the clouds will lift me so high, my heart cannot ache.
A day where everyone has this place to escape, and they will not suffer.
Just one day.
A day of nothingness.