My insides will die
if I do not revive them
in the wilderness.
Nice...your only Haiku is one more than I have written! A handful of words creates such a powerful and insightful declaration. The clearest way into the universe is through a forest wilderness, John Muir
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow... what a powerful little poem. The urgency of one who just has to get back to nature or die. Sometimes we just know what is and what is not good for us. To get back to grassroots of natures medicine, drink in some stunning views and eat some wholesome home cooked food. Awesome little gem...well done.