Cares to the Wind

Cares to theWind

It is into the wilderness I go,

Consider it not a matter of pride,

Nor an indulgence in isolation,

Instead, think it a matter of necessity,

Indeed, I feel this existence to be quite dreadful,

Where normality is ever so mundane,

& change is often the harbinger of melancholy,

Alas, such conditions cannot be tolerated

& so, I seek the solitude of the wild,

Where matters are so blissfully eschew,

To all, I bid you a fond farewell,

It is into the wilderness I go.