Escaping

I don't want any of it
Roads, lights, buildings,
Cars, planes, trains,
People, noise, chaos,

I don't want anything,
But the breeze through the trees,
The sun on my face,
Stars in my eyes,
The moon in my heart.

I want to feel everything,
Pure and untainted,
Unrestrained, no inhabitions,
No use for shame,
Or pride,

I want to be free.....