The woods.

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WHERE do I go to find my ancestry?

I go to the woods and walk where they walked.

Perhaps not mine, but yours just the same.

I walk in their footsteps and know them by name.

 

WHERE do I go to find my posterity?

I go to the woods and walk where they’ll walk.

Perhaps not mine, but yours just the same.

I imagine their footsteps and call them by name.

 

WHERE do I go to find my own self?

I go to the woods to where I will walk.

I breathe out then breathe in.

I am me again.

 

WHERE do I go to find my Creator?

I go to the woods to where we will walk.

I breathe out;  He breathes in.

I am whole again.

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