A morning walk to clear my mind

If only to leave the past behind

I smell the air and tastes it's need

To raid my mind and plant it's seed

Forget what I know

Forget where I've been

To lose myself, the next of kin

My own lucidity is what I have lost

To some who claim as the ultimate cost

I don't need your opinion, or your truth

I'll take a seat next to no one, at the judgement booth

Don't ask why, without a care in your eye

Why so aloof? You're a great guy

This is not me

But you are not you

I want it more, than you know this true; reflections are why the sky is blue

On a morning walk, the bay so still

The untameable seems a bit more attainable