The Beauty of Nothingness

Starved to death, ravaging hunger for the silence of the woods, myself, my suppressed thoughts buried, screaming to be undug from the busy-ness of this life.

And I long to be in the forest of freedom, laying on my back between barren trees, taking in the fresh and nourishing air of un-attachment.

So much beauty, in this empty place.

i blonged to no one

By Janell Hihi

Copyright@2015

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