Gone

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Gone

In the woods is where you’ll find me
as far away as I can stay
when I’ll be back I cannot say
I need some time to just be free
a better, kinder, gentler me
amongst the trees, I will transcend
mother nature my only friend
never again to join the fray
shunning the world is now my way.
Gone, until the very end.

© Rebecca Sanchez 2016

Written with dVerse~Poets Pub.

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