How tempting it is to disappear
An engimatic thought
To leave the clangorous cities, evade the wars
To create a thickening plot
Left to your own resources
Nothing but deafening quiet
To forget your own name and the past that you had
Only to know the stories told by the griot
Starting from scratch like our ancestors
Becoming one with nature
It’s much lovelier than people
Out life would be easier with nothing to wager
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Author:
Cheesencrackers (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 9th, 2026 00:37
- Comment from author about the poem: I wanted to experiment with some words that aren’t often used, while also expressing my love for nature.
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Comments1
A poem that projects the virtue of nature and rejoining it. A pristine and idyllic quest hardly possible in todays world yet fraught with difficulties as well. The poem's dichotomy presents it as black and white well done
Thank you for your read Soren.
You are most welcome
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