random poem

[myorp]

My soul is in the woods.
I want to hide there.
Amidst rain and fog.
Find a cave where only the special few can find me.
Berries roots and mushrooms are food enough for my soul, so long as the smell of earth and damp is awash in my nose.
This life is too much, and everyone knows it.
But no-one wants to say it aloud.
My soul is in the woods.

Comments

[duathir]

Good poem. My brother would agree with you.

[pyraxis]

I like it.

[meri_sielu]

Beautiful poem, I certainly share the sentiment whole heartedly <3