Sticks and Silhouettes

Have you taken a chance
To just lose yourself lately
Go tumbling through the woods
Calling out your own name
Find yourself on a stump
Thinking of whatever you think of
With all else obscured from view
Look at the path in front of you
Block out all the noisy colors
See nothing but sticks and silhouettes
Know nothing but the next step

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