The undergrowth is withdrawn into is wintering state
Every leaf laden trail beckoning an excursion
The chance of a new breath never touched by lips
Adventures that are uniquely my own
The calling that I cannot resist lures me
To share with me its secrets, places
The cooling unwavering grip of confidence
The unforgiving challenge of complete acceptance
As natural as the urges that drives us there
The hope of freedom, promise of the steadfast
To nature I run. You will find me there
For there I found myself