My place

________________________Energised.
_____________________Being.
__________________Listening.  
_______________Feeling.  
____________Smiling.  
_________Nose running.
______Eyes watering.  
___Breeze blowing.  
Stomping uphill.  


And that was just the dog.  

I’ve needed to plug myself into the moors before.  Today, I felt it more than ever.  

My place.  
My sanctuary.