I sat for what seemed like hours, swinging gently in the bright orange hammock on the front porch. So many thoughts swam through my mind and as hard as I tried, I couldn’t focus on a single one. I attempted, as I normally do to pick apart the source of all the noise, to no avail.
Oh well, I sighed, and let myself sink into the hammock as it started swinging a little faster than before and the crickets sang me a sweet melody. I’ll let my body rest but my heart, for all intensive purposes, we’ll call it restless.