simplify! simplify! simplify!

there’s a space in the woods
begging to belong to me;
the leaves dance and the wind applauds
when I arrive

the trees bow to offer branches
and the water murmur
(this is home, this is home)

I’ll shed the coldsharpplastic
pour my secrets tied to pixels
the blue glow will melt away
the invisible wires will apologize to my nerves

& I’ll sleep warm in mountains
like the pictures you’ve seen on a screen