Into the wilderness

 

Broken is everywhere. It’s in nature, it’s in our hearts, in our souls. It’s in our homes, our faith & our beliefs. 

But yet the forest never stops. 

It keeps moving, keeps growing, keeps supplying. 

& without mans strength. 

It stands alone. It stands solid. 

It stands strong & firm. 

Unwavering & in its wake, it breaks. 

But no one hears it, no one bandages it, no one runs behind and picks up the pieces. 

It’s left there to fend for itself, to figure it out.  

The simplicity is the forest just is...