Wild at Heart

By Amber Wild

 

Deep within the core of Earth

Night slithers and writhes

Like a snake in the desert

Landscape of your freedom

The star-studded blanked

I dare not call you 'cat'

For there are too few letters

To spell out your spell-bound beauty

 

Born of the darkness you bring to my eyes

Silent surveyor, so sleek and fragile

A warrior stokes the fire in your heart

O mistress of invisibility

Moonbeam sparkles in your eyes

A flash

You leap like you have wings

I feel you watching me

Musical entity

Your familiar spirit comforts me

 

Ah rough-loving spirit of independence

I do believe you are the ancestor

Of star-gazing,

dream-dwelling children

You fill your own desires

And those of the poet's heart

For she wishes to praise you

In all your glory

Wild and feral at heart

 

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