Thursday, July 22, 2010

The Wild Wind

The wild wind is calling me
I need to go outside
The restless wind is beckoning
I have to know just why
Without a thought my feet rush out
And I am following
This inner urge that drives me out;
This heart cry,
This wildness,
This wilderness inside.

~Kathie Adams Brown (October 20, 2009)

4 comments:

  1. Thought-provoking and soul-catching.

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  2. the inner chattering, I would call it so. Interesting.

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  3. Thanks Tim!

    Crafty Green Poet, I am so glad that you do!

    Cyclopseven, Have you heard it?

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