LOST IN THE WILD
To step outside the world that I’ve known,
Leave it all behind and those whom know me.
Off on a great journey to see it all,
Into the wilderness as if nothing else matters anymore.
Too try things never tried before,
Experience life through a new open door.
Perhaps a fear of what lies ahead,
I trek across the land, survive if I can.
See many new things from my eyes,
Into the night I hear nature cry.
Not expecting never to go home again,
Lost in the wild is where my life ends.
Keith Garrett
bliss
Thanks for reading
On Sat, Oct 14, 2017 at 8:11 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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