Blog PostsFriends | I AM GOLDI sit against a tree. I lose myself. My mind is clear. My jeans get dirty. The forest tolerates me. I am part of the land. Time is meaningless. Sunshine glitters through the trees. The sun warms my heart. Clouds float slowly above. Leaves whisper their existence. The wind cools my cheeks. Sweet smell of wildflowers wafts. I absorb the beauty of the world. There is brilliance around me. Today will be a good day. Perhaps I will find myself again. I am gold. |