October 18, 2008

Alone in the Woods

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Alone in the woods I felt
The bitter hostility of the sky and the trees
Nature has taught her creatures to hate
Man that fusses and fumes
Unquiet man
So rises the wrath of Nature's creatures
At man
So paints the face of Nature a violent green.
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Nature is sick at man
Sick at his fuss and fume
Sick at his agonies
Sick at his gaudy mind
that drives his body
ever more quickly
more and more
in the wrong direction.
***
I choose the path
that's leading down into fall
He goes with me,
But I can see he's refusing
"Why would you choose a road you can't control?"
He knows the answer,
But I remain so confusing
***
And now we stand
on a brink of our treasure
Raven wall, smooth
and mighty, rises between
And feeling of calmness,
which words cannot measure
Dulls the longing to pass,
which is striking and keen.

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