Thursday 20 September 2012

to be wild

....and the dove said its not all that bad.... its not all that bad, in a koo
yes, yes yarked the crow...

Mother nature sends us messages if we stop and listen. Sometimes I feel we need to empower ourselves through nature. Stop. Think, un-think stop and listen...
Its incredible what a little fresh air and green grass can do to our spirits.

I long to wake up every singular day and know, not only think, that today...
                                                                                                              I am living as I ultimately please.

To ride my bike everywhere I seek, no helmet, no pads, raw, wind and wild

To sleep under starry moons amongst the wolf pack, not far from the thickened forest, about the fire I've built and the crickets I've met. wild

Sand beneath the toes and sun on my back, picnicking nakedness and blooms in fields. wild

There is no better place than home than a home lying in nature itself.
inclusive and exclusive to nature itself ... downside up, front to back, gales and sun-rays, nature itself

The world to be seen, thousands of years before... I envy the dinosaur
Walk with adventure and dream, leaving an earthly aroma in the print only a wild animal could see,
smell the rain on the rocks, in the dirt , on my lashes.

To be wild.