Wild

Orange and yellow cascade at sunrise

Washing over the sky scraping pines

Illuminating the jagged pathways of earth

Leaves and birdsong serve as direction signs

Indication that peace lies over that far ridge

Climbing into the wilderness you go head first

Earth calling you back to your ancestors

Beauty feeds you and spring waters your thirst

What was once home is now ancient and distant

Your soul ongoing to roam yearning for refreshment

Chaos in the soul is industry’s cost

Peace is found in wilderness lost

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