Outside of time This rural life divine Following the seasons But no human reasons Hunger and thirst Growing things first Fewer reliabilities Separate undeniabilities Perhaps I prefer not unto be tread Or enjoy the birdsong's casual thread Whichever the season I have my reason This plays slows down the time A natural redefinition of divine Conquering hungers and thirsts Fawn and fox kit walking firsts After a while I need urban style My more crowded reason Headed toward city season