In response to daily post’s one-word prompt : Desire
At this moment I have a craving to go outside and feel the fresh air. Nature tells me, ‘Sorry ma’am this request cannot be fulfilled. As there is a warning for gale force wind, and I do not think it’s wise to be outdoors, you may not enjoy me taking you off your feet and delivering you on the city Dump.’
I ask Nature, ‘Can I expect a calm day, I mean a windless day tomorrow?’
‘March is a month of strong wind, this desire I’m afraid cannot be granted,’ said cruel nature.
‘What about April, can I hope for better days?’
‘No matter what your Politicians tell you, ‘Global Warming’ is a reality. Put all your wants, desires, expectations, fancies, hopes, needs, wishes in a box blow them with all your might and watch where they land. At this point I cannot promise you anything, SORRY!’ Nature answers.