Nature Boy
You awaken to the sounds of a gentle stream and chirping birds. You lie on a soft bed of dew-speckled moss. Warm, dappled sunlight shines between the palms above. The air is filled with citrus and petrichor. From time to time, angelic apparitions pass by, stopping to gently offer a warm welcome and a kiss. And for the first time in far too long, you are completely, wholly at ease. All is well. For W.S. I love you forever, Eva