demanding to be heard, felt
noticed, acknowledged.
The wind is wild
tugging at my heartstrings
longing for a dance.
The wind is wild
shaking everything loose
setting notions free
turning the world upside down.
The wild wind
is shaping our present moment experience.
The wildness in my heart responds
to the wildness of the wind.
Calling out my true nature
a free being
free as the wind.
© 28 July 18
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