I Went Into The WoodsA Poem by RetroVertigoI went into the woods I took the sharp winter air into my lungs I saw the fog that I put back in its place I heard the sound of nothing in a symphony of cold snaps and gravity. I heard the voice of truth in the treetops translated by a fearless and confident crow. He is the master of his domain and a servant to none. I found that I am a slave only to my own ignorance. © 2012 RetroVertigo |
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