I ran to the forest. I ran to the trees. I ran and I ran.

I ran to the lake. Up to the hills. I ran and I ran.

I ran to the cemetery. I held my breath.

I thought about your death.

I turn my feelings into stone.

I tasted the rain. I tasted my tears.

I cursed the angels. I tasted my fears.

And the ground gave way beneath my feet.

And the earth took me in her arms.