rock, you cannot hear me,
friend, you are not always here.
i began hiking yesterday
hoping to find something of escape
to be struck by the unchanging beauty
impressed by the clarity of quiet sound
inspired by the breadth of solitude
i hiked from the road
hoping to leave the noise of highway,
the cars traveling
always traveling
but i could never get far enough away
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