quiet

there is a place i want to go to...
it's quiet there, but for the trees blowing in the breeze...
i'm all alone...if only for a little while...
i sit upon a boulder looking out over a valley of deep, pine green...
the air is crisp and cold...i breathe in deep and smell nothing but the trees...
no expectations...no place to go, no place to be...
no one to count on...no one counting on me...
if just for a little while...