The snow is gone
Time to move on
On and away
Further each day
Wing away
Carried, buoyed,
Lifted by wind
Pursued by mediocrity
Run and running
Fly, flee this trap
Fly away
Over hills
Mountains
Valleys
To a different world
To a spot
Quiet and barren
To Sit
Think
Think of Nothingness
Think of blankness
Think of Insanity
Quiet
Empty
Towering bare faced rocks
Surrounded by Earth
Mother Earth
Pebbles Dust
Stretch, languish
Lie
Cradled
Listening to the Silence
Of my own mind
Listening to the Silence
Of the rocks and dirt
Absorb the sun
Wait here forever
While the mind rots
And blanks
And the quiet speaks
I am one
Alone
Dirt sun rock
Impassive around me
While I slowly go Insane
Then fly away
To a different world
(Edited with the helpful suggestions of Christo)
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