There has been a place for everyone to find happiness. A place where there is no stress of work, or busy body people scurrying about. There is a place where quiet resonates and life runs wild. There is a place that people call solitude and peace, even sanctuary. There is a place, where man can be free, live off the land and thrive. There is a place where social media doesn’t follow you. A place where the internet can’t trace you. A place where movies, TV and News can’t distract you. A place where artists and poets gather inspiration. A place where families collect to bond. A place where people can get lost, in reality and in dreams. A place where make believe becomes almost real. A place where man has walked, but kept untouched. There is a place where history has been left as history and a place where new history can be made.
This place is the mountains, the wilderness. The wide open spaces, where man can fly.
In response to The Daily Post’s Weekly Photo Challenge: “Happy Place.”
Writing 201: Poetry- Ode to the WIlderness