Walking through the foliage
and trees of the mountain, six girls climbed to the top. They weren’t going anywhere
particular nor did they have any reason to go there but they did anyway.
Sometimes you have to escape the world below and make yourself believe that you
really are on the only ones alive to truly appreciate what you have and to know what
you actually need.
When the six girls reached a
flat boulder at the top they all took their seats and looked out a the beauty beyond them. They listened to the sound of the distant waterfall splashing
against the rocks and examined the neighboring mountain in front of them. Upon it they saw amongst the tall
green trees stood one auburn one. It would have looked rather lonesome if it
weren’t the one matching green tree next to it. If tree's had stories of love it would seem that's this tree's only goal was to make the
auburn one feel loved.
The scene was so romantic
that one of the girls pulled out a book of poetry and began to read aloud while
the five others placed themselves in random positions and listened eagerly to
each passing phrase. Together they were at peace and on that rock things finally
made sense.
Why must we complicate our
lives with menial things such as who likes who and the size of our pants? How
come nobody focuses on the moment and treats everyday like an adventure? As I
lay on that boulder with my five friends I realized how rare it was that we
should all enjoy this form of activity. None of us are from the same sort of group,
in fact all of us come from different walks of life. And yet, within that
moment, we were all pulled together by the art of the written word and mother
nature herself.
One of the Lizards
was blowing bubbles
as it did pushups on the tree trunk
I did pushups this morning
on the carpet
and I blew bubbles of Bazooka
last night in the car
I believe the mystics are right
when they say we are all One
HKx
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