Age Can Neither Be Controlled nor Caged.
Blessed is the age that opens its ways to their service and scrutiny. More blessed are they therein who understand the sage’s duty.
Browsing Tag:
surge
Re-Wild. {poetry}
Jump again from moving buses; dive again to swirling depths
rise again from your own ashes; die again a hundred deaths.
For the wildness inside you will never perish; I only tire, then surge afresh.