In this Space
In this space
I escape
it feels safe
it’s only me
for a few moments I will be.
I can go deep into my mind
and leave the world behind
A sanctuary here
inner child is near
Away from life
and it’s strife
when I need a respite
from this world
and my mind unfurled
We all need a space
we can create
Mine may be dark
your’s may be bright
Some may run
some may go out and have fun
some may go for a ride
It’s all about how we unwind
Only we can decide
what is right
to help us understand our plights
Some run, I walk, and talk along the way; talking takes up half my time.
But I wouldn't be happy if it weren't that way, because talking suits me just fine.
5 minutes for a natter and a laugh; that helps me get on with my day!
My runs differently, I guess. I used to work at a warehouse and handle inbound and outbound traffic to the tune of about 120 trucks a day and I was always reaching into two weeks. I had less problems with a radio on low volume. It is all done on computers now, but I was always on the phone. Now I find if I am on the mower and the constant sound of the engine helps me thing but caring a laptop on my mower won't work. It probably is from my younger days driving a tractor on the family farm all day.