Saturday, January 28, 2017

Force Quit

  
Squandering flow in the lowercase realms

Of facebook and amazon,

So many boxes and clever laments,


I open the door and follow the dog

Into the wind and the sky,


Woods on all sides and the hill underneath,

Scents of the mountainside, no one in sight,

Far from the likes and the buys,


In a world without things or opinions

Nothing is blocking the view.