Wild worlds
Haunt her mind
Sacred ramblings in cave art
Carved totems in stone
Silent explosions of windy spirits
Tease her and taunt her
And remind her
Of what she used to know
Of what she used to be

Old souls
Linger about
At campfires in the woods
By all the rivers
In the night
Her body and her mind
Seek nourishment
Spiritual sustenance
Of a lost time

Oh and the tribes still chant
Wordless stories
Are heard and felt and eaten
Timeless lessons to learn
Ageless debts to pay
Along this ancient path
Wild worlds
Haunt her mind
And call her away

 

 

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