things I have been thinking about

Trail to Love

I walked,
then ran to the woods.
I talked of beautiful things,
that wouldn't come.
I am close to the cliffs now,
and you still hope.
Our minds talk this way,
but it never seems to make the same sense.
I need a two by four over my head,
(reference to what civilization does to trees)
you don't need lost love.
Trees, bushes, water, mountains, trails.




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