Poet | Mystic | Existential Voice | Human with a haunted halo

Tristan Robert Lange is a poet whose work blends existential depth, gothic imagery, and spiritual subtext. This site is home to their published poems, reflections, and creative journey.

Not For Me

Jan 17, 2026

· Poem, Free Verse

An uprooted tree rests in an open field beneath a gray, overcast sky. The roots are exposed but undamaged, spreading outward on calm ground. The scene is quiet and still, with muted earth tones and distant trees on the horizon, emphasizing peaceful non-belonging rather than loss. — Image: AI-generated using Adobe Firefly and modified by the author; Poetry: written by Tristan Robert Lange, Human-authored.

It isn’t for me,
It’s become plain to see.
Never was, never will be—
This world, from land to sea.
So, hear this, my fever plea,
Pitched out—flying free—
Even if we don’t agree,
I’m gone—gone—see?
I’m no rooted tree.
It’s plain to see,
It isn’t for me.

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Not For Me