From the city, to the opposite
From millions, to hundreds
From buses, cars, and motorcyles
To an SUV or two a day
Birds chirping endlesslly
In the big oak tree
Rocky Mountain air
Mountain ranges fill the sky line
The deck’s paint
Bleached by the sun
Benches and chairs
Weathered down from countless storms.
Sit down and take it in
This is peace
This is tranquility
This is the cabin