Wild One

Posted on by caitlin patrick

I wish I was a wilder soul.

My soul would scream and step up to fight

without considering if the fight is even mine.

I would burn white hot

Leaving spots in your eyes when you turn away.

I would dance as if I wasn’t watching—

Throwing out all of the ideas I have about how things are done and

Move because it feels good.

Pc. Randall Phenning
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Published by caitlin patrick

I don't have it all figured out, in fact I'm only just beginning to realize how unfigured out it all is. I'm certainly uncertain and sincerely appreciate the simple things.