We can dwell in Walden literally or figuratively, and even in our dreams |
It is the wildness of the woods and the freedom of them that draws me to them. They are the last accessible frontier and we all have one.
Walden, in fact, does not require a wood at all. Walden is everywhere... a neighborhood park to feed the ducks, a small backyard to watch the birds and feel the wind, steps that open to the morning sunrise or evening sunset. That wildness and freedom we seek out are randomly everywhere you seem to look.
A life in Walden
Is what I love most.
Is what I love most.
I want to surround myself
With the wild open air.
With the wild open air.
The wind and rain.
To fly like a sparrow.
To fly like a sparrow.
To hear a songbird's chorus.
Let me take all of it in
As the days go by.
As the days go by.