Isolated, Wild

Clouds so fast
I've never seen
Faggy burdens
Welted worries
Hard-won experience
Yeah we've got it easy
Easy street
Droolers
Drooling puddles
From gapes of wrath

I want to go when the world was
clean
I could fit neath fenceposts
Wade through foliage, thick
Come upon a great cross in the clearing
and be sore afraid
Hear my mother bounce words
from the perimeter,
Cross beetlebacks and grassblade ramps,
Cars churgling to a start
isolated, wild

I want to sit in the forest and graze upon my fears, a knee-hugging experience.

I want a damp leaf to graze my cheek like evading knowledge, I know it's there falling beyond my place in the state flapping to and fro, into the great whiteness that is the flash before sleep and
the flash before death