summer rain

i woke up early this morning. 7 am and ready to be outside. it was a refreshing walk to the pub for breakfast. gray skies and a cool breeze. i walked through the forest just to feel away from civilization. trees and moss and rotting logs, flowers and bushes and squirrels. it was a beautiful stroll through a world unseen by so many. i look outside now, past the reflections on the window and i see a forest untouched and unappreciated. nature surrounded by cars and boats and rv's. buildings that hide the forest entrance.
the rain that is riding the wind outside these walls is soft, and loving to the dry ground, beaten by human toys.
the earth is our play ground.... we dig, we build, we destroy and then leave. a cycle that is about to bring us back to our first mistake.
karma some say... the circle of life ... fate ... destiny ... our fall ...