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BORN OF THE WOODS


"I saw you in the forest, your eyes deep and green

I saw you in the fields, dancing there unseen..."

-Celtic prayer to the Green Man

(Prologue):

A nature walk? Ha! Such a waste of time!

I'd rather spend Sundays with football sublime!

But ugh, I HAVE to go...it'll "do me some good

To get up off the couch and take a romp through the woods..."

(Whatever...)

(PART 1: Journey)

Maaan, oh man, is this ever a BORE!

I never knew walking was this much of a CHORE!

How long have we been here? What? Only an hour??

Oh Lord, get me through this as I hike with a glower!

(Sheesh...)

It's now hour two and I strangely feel fine

This clearly is not a mere waste of my time

It's now hour three and man, I feel great!

There's a spring in my step (and) a strut to my gait!

(Wow...)

I feel so damned energized! Like I have coffee in my veins

The sights, the scents, the colors...I just don't feel the same!

It's like I just can't resist the call that they make...

Life in Suburbia...was it all a mistake?

(I wonder...)

(PART 2: Realization)

It's almost too much...I just can't think straight

And while my friends prattle on with so much prate

I gotta know more of this energy I feel!

It all seems unreal...and all too surreal

(For me...)

O, deeper I go, and more wild I get

Thrashing through underbrush, these paths that I tread

I just can't control it...my insides, they burn!

And that voice in my head claims I've so much to learn!

(What first...?)

My head starts to spin; vertigo engaged

It's so indescribable, so mythically strange

Caution now replaced with a secure sense of self

And fear overcome and placed back on its shelf

(Am I home...?)

(PART 3: Denouement):

Thoughts of deadlines and money now vanish

Worries of schedules and work stress are banished

The home? The car? The commute to and fro?

Worthless in the midst of this beauty (now) bestowed!

(Natural, that is...)

I can feel nothing save for sharp, raging winds

I can hear nothing save for loud, wolfish dins

But these howls are not warnings; no, they welcome me in

And as senses return, I can feel the beast within

(Rise and take control...)

My vision is cleared, my senses more acute

It's so hard to describe, but I find it all moot

The job, the bills, the house, all of that!

None of that matters, all those stresses thereat!

(Leave them where they are...)

The sun now sinks, and as darkness creeps in

I can still see all around me in a bluish-green tint

And all through the night, I journey abroad

With kith and kin, spiritual siblings and gods

(This kingdom is mine...)

(Epilogue):

It's been about a week, and here I remain

Scorning the ways of society with disdain

What I once found boring, a day of ennui

So much so I'd shoot to decry it with glee

I ended up lost in its reverent glow

So rejuvenated, reborn (and) free, and lo

As I peer through this kingdom of lushness and light

I now understand my sweet Fauna's grand plight

"Take what you need, no more and no less

Live by your limits, and cause no distress"

Everything we knew as "humans" becomes nil

When you gaze at this endless expanse, as you will

And remember that all was here before we

And all will be here when extinct we shall be

The world, our dear mother, will be reborn, anew

A brand new existence without me or you

And in her great name shall I offer myself

Maybe this is the TRUE definition of "wealth"...

So, now shed of humanity and in feral embrace

Will I now truly live, for I have found my place

(In the wild, I am truly home...)

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