Unpredictable waves through an empty wasteland
Reorienting into this new state of being
Wandering far from the throes of the living
Through the swirling gray mists of consciousness
Winds have carried here the severe madness
Brought along with the astonishing stench of destruction
Like a manifestation of various eras collapsing
Statuesque trees in their non-verbal poetic magnificence
Voyaging these woods impenetrable pristine
Conjuring those deeds miserable unseen
Behind the veil of the eerie slumber they lurk
Abstract images subsiding into the misty gray
Slowing the tempo of the pulsating maelstrom
Caressing intermediate state of existing
Lapsing through the weary entity
The woods worthy of all this cosmic splendour