All I Need

Reflections of my solitude rush my skull

alone on a deserted plane

My appetite for belongings has departed my yearnning

So for me, I'll carry a journal and pen

My view of beauty and nature comes in inuty

taking notes and drawings of my perspective

as I sit desolate in Nature's palms

glistening in it's ever glory

 A pen, for their is no need to erase

every image and speculation holds an essence.

A meaning so strong that if I were to erase

It'd disappear from my sight and mind

A journal for keeping track of the scenery as it slightly shifts throughout the days

for preserving all the contemplations held between me and the earth

For if I were to ever forget the sights displayed

I would overlook the moments where the Earth shared her intamacy with me and me alone

And all I need, are my thoughts displayed before me

to reminisce on the time's I could have it all to myself