Np More Why

gotta get away run away, disappear
become anonymous, escape what is near
the every day, everywhere, all of the time
ordinary me in my mind

gotta drive away, fly away, walk away, hike
into the forest, it's somewhere I like
to be alone, by myself no blah blah blah
a different world which is not very far

no sticky thoughts from passers by
no more wondering, no more why
listening, feeling, while breathing in
returning CO2 from within

surrounded by beings above and below
energizing everything as they grow
underground mycelium, roots of the trees
above ground a beauty bound to please

insects and butterflies in the air
the calling of ravens in this place where
I am no longer distracted by thought
letting go is what the forest has taught

with every breath, in and out, senses tingling
becoming one with this place which I am in
becoming one with forest and mountain stream
as I wake up from what has been...