Solitopia
Ambling through the green monoliths today,
With no notion of date or time,
Knowing not where I am going
Only that I am on my way,
In this land I call Solitopia,
Not yet renown in song or rhyme.
Abounding green, endless woods, cover this place
And in it you may see the light of God's face.
Come and wonder in the glades, and stay a space,
In the last free land of these days.
Copyright © Zachary Richardson | Year Posted 2006
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