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Monday, January 9, 2012

The Wild


The wild
never leaves us
once we know
we are
its kin.

20 comments:

  1. This is a "perfect" post. I love this.

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  2. Hare, hear! Love it! Pity the one bereft of such kin-ship;)

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  3. a perfectly self-contained thought and poem here - "the wild never leaves" was enough for me - great musings here Sherry!

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  4. Amen!

    I pray that millions more see their connection to the wild and they stop destroying the beauty of this planet.

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  5. I LOVE this Sherry....an amazing observation that only a poet like you could convey! :-)

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  6. And isn't that just the best thing? Well said!

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  7. Fits well with your previous post of Wild Woman Sighs. We might just get along a bit better knowing we are kin.

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  8. This is just good. Pure and simple.

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  9. Right there. It's in my blood and bone. When I dream of choosing to walk into the woods, I know it's a message to get back to where we all belong together.

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  10. There's a little wild in all of us!

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  11. Beautiful truth in simplicity...I treasure the wild in me and hope to never lose it.

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  12. I hope you feel better soon Sherry. Take care of you.

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  13. angela (libraryscenes)January 11, 2012 at 6:03 PM

    So true, so true...and often it offers refuge when we need it most. shanti ~

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