Let The Wild things grow
\nAllow the blossom become whole.<\/p>\n
Let hair be flowing free, eyes untouched…
\nI don’t want to rest, be still or solid
\nI want to run and play, in raucous laughter
\nGolden in the sun, evolving
\nUnafraid of rays.<\/p>\n
Do we ever truly know the beauty of a day
\nuntil we have left it behind?<\/p>\n
Let your heart be wild.<\/p>\n
Not behind or in front, but opening up
\nto sprout an untamed bud,
\nGo into the wood, the unfamiliar place
\nto sing a new song and beat a path that shakes you up inside and rattles your spirit bones
\nEvoking a wild love…<\/p>\n
Let me feel the wild warmth of my kin
\nCaress my golded shoulders
\nand stroke my wings unfurl…<\/p>\n
You must leave space for growth.<\/p>\n
To see the silvery juice of a June Moonshine slack my thirst
\nAnd wet my chin
\nThrough sea-salty skin-full nights.<\/p>\n
In my Wild memory I smell the sweetness of raspberry jam
\non hot baked brown bread at dusk,
\nUpon a creaking swing in silky silence…<\/p>\n
To be transported seeing the satiated glance
\nOf his boyish eyes and earthy grin.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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