Alone in the Woods

Alone in the woods I

The bitter hostility of the sky and the

Nature has taught her creatures to

Man that fusses and

Unquiet

As the sap rises in the

As the sap paints the trees a violent

So rises the wrath of Nature's

At

So paints the face of Nature a violent green.

Nature is sick at

Sick at his fuss and

Sick at his

Sick at his gaudy

That drives his

Ever more

More and

In the wrong direction.