Sunday, March 21, 2010

Lone wolf

Withdrawn into the raw wilderness

elusive like all wild creatures there

and so at ease in that unruffled world

where a divine soothing

oozes from the air that he breathes

and a sense of freedom fills his heart

the way it’s intended

or at least should be

in his mind

 

Where no others disturb

nature’s beautifully composed medleys

of sound and silence

with meaningless conversation

that would only absorb

his fragile thoughts

and feed his disappointment

beyond normal boundaries

 

Where no one dictates

what he should or shouldn’t

with rigid rules

that infest his soul

with a restlessness

way beyond control

and suffocate every dream

he’s ever had

 

Where the only footprints

he comes across

are his own

 

 

©2010 Fenny

 

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