i’m high.
so high above it all
above the banality, the dissension, the hypocrisy
the futility which surrounds me
down to earth
in nature
i’m one with the trees, rocks, shrubs, and sky
above the madness which tries to choke my spirit
here i dance, sing, scream, cry
i’m free
in the wild
 *up in the Farmington hills above the Great Salt Lake

Wench, bring my ale, what say you?

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