A box of concrete with two windows and a door is the place I’ve been hiding out.
Beyond the windows, the air is cool and crisp. Green hills, with trees fading into autumn rest a gentle distance away.
Clouds are coming in, shading the world in gray. it’s a beautiful sight, so inviting- enticing me to play… and yet I never leave.
Somewhere in the forest, all the Fae folk reside. They’re having feasts and fellowship, dancing from dusk to dawn.
And yet for some reason, I remain alone. Watching Nature’s divine romance set the trees aflame from the window of my concrete hollow.
Perhaps I will join them tonight. Embrace Freedom from this cave.
Depression is a fight, causing one to miss out on the beauties all around us. Beyond the window of my concrete box are all the things I long to have, and none that I can touch.
Perhaps one day things will be right. At least for now the window is open. I can watch and enjoy the breeze. The fresh cool air flourishing my spirits, and giving my heart new life.