INTO THE WOODS
Leave behind the concrete jungle and every day
Step out of your work shoes and Into another
Frame of mind.
Away from the pain and sorrow of what a love
Your heart and mind, leave far behind.
Walk your feet Into a world of darkness,
Hearing only the crunch of what's beneath you.
No stress or the fast pace of It all,
Only trees that watch as you pass by them all.
Where all Is quiet except creatures that stir,
This Is a different world where you will not be
No worries or crying over what's out there,
Into the woods, alone I am there.
If we can all, so easily separate our selves from what’s bothering us too often, then, we can, live our lives, with, much more, leisure.
Thanks for reading.
On Wed, Jun 22, 2022 at 10:56 PM keithgarrettpoetry < email@example.com> wrote: