August 12, 2012

Sometimes, I stop thinking. I sit outside and look and listen, but I don't think. I watch the leaves rustle in the breeze and the children playing ball in the street. I listen to cars driving past and birds flying overhead. I watch the world spin by and listen to time running out. And I think nothing of it. I simply let it happen. No what ifs. No whys. No remembering, no planning. No anxiety. Just watching the world spin and the time run.