Solace

Stuck alone in the ground of a dark and cold forest. Trees like iron bars of a prison cell. Unclear if this moment will end and if the maze of thoughts has an exit. A gentle warm feeling in the back not yet fully recognizable slowly lighting up the place and releasing all the tension. It feels similar to a hug of a family member or friend but this time it is yourself. A memory of a happy thought that all of the sudden brings hope and the prospect of improvement.