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Build Me a Cabin (The Succulence of Solitude)

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Just build me a cabin

And strengthen my lungs

And I’ll live here

From where stars were hung

I feel more free

Than I have ever felt

Humanity a distant thought

No one but my Maker and I

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Oh, forget the cabin

I’ll sleep under the stars

I will drink in the beauty

Of a world I forgot

The succulence of solitude

Until I’ve dwelt long enough

And am ready to rejoin reality

World, world here I come

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Author: Clayton from tales2apoint

Stories and poetry to teach, touch, & turn hearts to truth. I love God, my wife, & others. I'm indebted to their love.

3 thoughts on “Build Me a Cabin (The Succulence of Solitude)

  1. I truly love this! It brings to mind Wendell Berry’s writings. Thank you for such beautiful words and a gorgeous picture. 🙂

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