Spring

Full stride. Golden, spring air and knee-high grass. I can already hear the crush of the surf as I approach the cliffs edge. From a distance it probably looks like I’m going to jump but I’m not. I sit close to the edge and peer over. This place is heaven. The skies are pale blue and I wish I could live in them for eternity. I throw my head back to admire the splendour of it all and I’m so in love that I my body falls backwards into the wilderness of the earth. I close my eyes to listen to the earth breathe in. I want to forget myself. I want to forget everything.